Gentleman

It doesn't take much to make me smile

Stand tall and don't speak vile

Call me things like sweetheart and hun

Don't be afraide to call me the one

If you can be part of my plan

You can be my gentleman.

Maybe we'll go through some trials

Later we'll vacation in the British Isles

Either way, you've gotta stay in it for the long run

I promise, it will be fun.

At this wedding it began

I'm ready for forever with this gentleman.

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