Is this one for summer staff?
Is this one for my Butch?
Or do I simply serenade to make the staffers laugh?
You can jumble them together, my conflict still remains
For Oreo is barking, in the midst of courting him
Cause I see the trust in their eyes
But they don't believe me
He needs my love in his life
Though his fly is down
*What if I stumble, what if I stoop?
What if I have 10 kids and they all look like Butch
Will the love continue?
When they start to crawl
What if I stumble, and what if I stoop?*
Staffers please forgive me for I cannot compose
The love that lives for a within me for a certain ss Cord
If this struggle has a purpose on the narrow road I walk
Why do I dread these decisions
Will cause me not to talk?
Do they see the love in my eyes?
Are they so revealing?
This time I cannot disguise
All the desire I'm feeling.
Everyone's got to crawl when you know that
You're up against a wall, it's about to fall
I hear him whispering my name