With that love's young dream of fulfilling his lust Didn't work out I guess, it all went bust Stayed a virgin one more day So on his lonesome he did stay It seems he’s not got romance sussed
With that love's young dream of fulfilling his lust Didn't work out I guess, it all went bust Stayed a virgin one more day So on his lonesome he did stay
He beckoned his chauffeur, who was ten feet away "Madam needs bubbles. Go and get some. Today!" To the wine shop he drove To search for a trove "Sir, could only get Tizer. Will that be OK?"
With that love's young dream of fulfilling its lust
His Roller, with chauffeur, drew up at the door With picnic hamper for a jaunt up the moor They climbed a few rocks Away from the flocks But they forgot the Moët and Chandon
^Sorry, I'm mortified. Keep wrecking pattern. Second attempt.
He lived in a mansion and drove a red Rolls With a liveried chauffeur at the controls He's hot stuff, she thought But has he been caught? Like a little sardine from one of those shoals?