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Story behind the song
story behind the song: guessing the age of a woman (milf, gilf, silf etc.) is a dangerous venture on occasion. More so i suppose today, Feb. 14th. After the making stew, going to the market, shoveling snow, making tea and pondering all the while, sat down and put this together in the spirit of the day. sort of. (yeah the math is wrong in the song, proving my point)
Lyrics
most have a birthday
that comes once a year
unlike your feb 29th,
which just disappears
for 3 years at a time
so you don't age
your younger than most
on valentine's day
must be a burden
so hard to bear
the men looking at ya
oh how they stare
knowing your over
a hundred years old
looking still thirty four
no much younger i'm told
its just a day
one to sell chocolate
and roses and flowers
all that prissy stuff
you look so pretty
you look so cute
its hard to believe
you're one hundred and two
you look so beautiful
so radiant too
its hard to believe
you're one hundred and two
must be all that makeup
lordy
you are so hot
oh sorry you look to young to be going through menopause
you look so beautiful
so radiant too
its hard to believe
you're one hundred and two
