that don't impress me much Shania twain
Rebecca brown or bomber to her navy friends, sat at her desk looking at a blank email to her. She felt bad sending a dear john via email but she could not face her boyfriend 2dads or leo to his mother. They had had a massive row about the navy, their schedules, his total lack of attention. The result he although the entire ship crew were on shore leave he stormed off to sleep on Hammersley.
The radio was playing full blast when a song she felt a deep connection with came on after an endless amounts of adverts for this and that.
I've known a few guys who thought they were pretty smart
But you've got being right down to an art
You think you're a genius-you drive me up the wall
You're a regular original, a know-it-all
She thought to herself that this summed up 2dads he always had a wise crack to make and was the class or ships clown.
That don't impress me much
So you got the brain but have you got the touch
Don't get me wrong, yeah I think you're alright
But that won't keep me warm in the middle of the night
That don't impress me much
Although the was one word that puzzled her. Brain. Leo did not have one, if he did he might be considered dangerous.
She looked down and started to type thinking as she finished her email, she hovered the curser over send. Before saving the email in to the drafts. And logging off, and crashing out hugging the pillow next to her.