She's a beauty and she's smart
With a kind and loving heart
But she's in this for the fun
Not in love with anyone
Be content to hold her tight
Only every other night
Son, I wouldn't make her choose
You just might lose

She's so passionate in bed
That you've gone and lost your head
Now you want her to yourself
Not in lust with someone else
Son, there's other things to do
When she's not seducing you
Nah, I wouldn't make her choose
You just might lose

Bad luck and blessed
to be captured by her glow
Beauty this rare
most men will never know
Do you think goddesses come cheap?
First you laugh and then you weep
I really wouldn't make her choose
You just might lose

I had a love
the kind you can't forget
Some times you're left
with a lifetime of regret
Mark my words and take it slow
Force her hand she'll let you go
No, I wouldn't make her choose
You just might lose

© Bruce T. Holmes 2002 All Rights Reserved