People tell me i'm a Shirley Temple look-alike <br />With my dark ringlet curls <br />And my little spotty dress <br />I just twirl and twirl and twirl <br />As if i'm on my way <br />Around the bloody world <br />I hope the boys dont catch <br />A glimpse of me Bombay pants <br />When i'm dancing in just my pants <br />When i twirl and dance and prance <br />In my cotten smelly pants <br />I'm a Shirly Temple look-alike <br />People cry out, oh there goes that guy <br />Who thinks he's a girl <br />Just because he twirl and twirl <br />In front of all the other girls <br />But all said and done <br />I'm just a little guy <br />Who is really quite shy <br />Who is just a little peeping Tom <br /> <br />Written Saturday August 2005<br /><br />allan james saywell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/little-shirley-temple/
