Well, there was Sheila, and I liked her jess as quick as I laid my eyes on her.
Well, there was Sheila, and I liked her jess as quick as I laid my eyes on her. She was a slim purty gal ’at wore glasses with red horn rims, and a purty red sweater, and purty green skirt, and fine jigglets on her wrists, and when we come in she was standin at the stove makin coffee and readin the paper all at the same time, and looked at us s’prised.
