He creeps around lookin'.
He upon a hunt just huntin'
Hopin' to find that love type fool.
Guess what?
He usually do.
He has a child here.
He has a child there.
In other words.
He have had mutiple love type girls.
He's the travelin' man.
The women seems to fight over expenses.
When they were in charge of him gettin' in their britches
Sure he lied and apologized.
But , he probably have done that mutiple times.
Remember, he's the travelin' man.
He's a charmer.
Probably learned this skill of using from his mother.
Women refuses to admit the truth.
That somewhere in your life you were a user too.
And all he has done was used the game of using too.
Many kids.
Many women.
Some foolish enough to take him back.
And this is while he still visiting others on the side.
After all.
He's the travelin' man.
And most travelers are love visitors.
As long as women open the door.
This travelin' many will come back for more.
Jul 27, 2012
Jul 27, 2012 at 10:17 AM UTC
He creeps around lookin'.
He upon a hunt just huntin'
Hopin' to find that love type fool.
Guess what?
He usually do.
He has a child here.
He has a child there.
In other words.
He have had mutiple love type girls.
He's the travelin' man.
The women seems to fight over expenses.
When they were in charge of him gettin' in their britches
Sure he lied and apologized.
But , he probably have done that mutiple times.
Remember, he's the travelin' man.
He's a charmer.
Probably learned this skill of using from his mother.
Women refuses to admit the truth.
That somewhere in your life you were a user too.
And all he has done was used the game of using too.
Many kids.
Many women.
Some foolish enough to take him back.
And this is while he still visiting others on the side.
After all.
He's the travelin' man.
And most travelers are love visitors.
As long as women open the door.
This travelin' many will come back for more.
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