a spice stranger
got me weak in the knees
one stop closer her can do
what he please
his cajun spice making my heart throb
my heart is his,
make me one person
he don't have to rob
I'll give him any thing he asks
used to be
such a lady, so proper
and full of class,
but just one whiff of his southern aroma
buts my senses in a perminant coma
just what is it about that cajun charmer
that's broken though my heart's adamantium armor
how can I force myself to my senses
cause right now he's through all my defenses