Gin Wigmore

Be my woman, gal, I’llBe your manBe my woman, gal, I’llBe your manBe my woman, gal, I’llBe your manBe my woman, gal, I’llBe your manAt the thought of losing youI chewed my nail right down to the cuticleAnd it’s a pain so beautifulI hurled my lunch right down in the cubicleAnd how do I put […

[Verse:]I don’t really wanna wake youI just came to get my thingsBut the pretty lil’ thing lying there beside youBetter take off my wedding ringHey, girl, do you really wanna do thisYou don’t know what you’re stepping inHe’s got more where that came fromYou’