I'm gonna miss you wigglin', Raindrop

Saw the first turn of Fall on a beachbound train

As I'm thinkin' about how your belly's buttoned

Head to toe you be all sparklin'

Then when you said, "Sit up with me"

Yes, Ms., guess I still l like you a little bit

But not like apple pie, this here scent ain't gonna fade

Maybe "maybe" is all I'm going on, I don't reckon so

When I see the match in musings holding sway

Spin it into you, pin a grin to it

Send it into the wind, and then believe in it

Clean through the screen door-slammin' drama scene

Even though it seems in the throws

So woeful you can go and simmer down the Mitote

An example, look to Bean 'til you know it

Yes, Ms., guess I still l like you a little bit

But not like apple pie, this scent ain't gonna fade

Maybe "maybe" is all I'm going on, I don't reckon so

When I see the match in musings holding sway

Gonna have to uncinch, unsaddle, unbridle right now

Let it ride out the gate, outta sight up until

Enough space, right place, take a taste and then somehow

Now we find out how to shine out. It will be thrillin', I'm sayin'

Yes, Ms., guess I still l like you a little bit

But not like apple pie, this scent ain't prone to fade

Maybe "maybe" is all I'm going on, I don't reckon so

When I see the match in musings holding sway

I'm gonna miss you wigglin', RaindropS