From him care and worry does seem far away
The one known as happy go lucky does laugh every day
He does not have children or he does not have a wife
Yet he is a fellow who does laugh at life
In his late twenties he enjoys a casual sexual affair
With a beautiful brunette in her early thirties with shoulder length wavy hair
After a a meal and a few drinks at the weekends their sexual needs they satisfy
The pleasures of the flesh one ought not to deny
A happier fellow one could not wish to meet
He whistles on his way to work as he walks down the street
About him he has such a likeable way
And it will not be to worrying that he will grow gray
One who loves a good laugh he does not have a care
The happy go lucky of this World are rare.
Saturday, July 27, 2013
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