With My Girls

With my girls I'm never blue Their hair straight or soft curls With them, I can always be true

I'll never have friends Like my girls With our blue jeans and pins We are still little girls

With my lovers, who just happen to be girls Nothing grabs my heart like them Us with our kisses, sticky fingers and fake fur We prefer to make love on rose petal trims

Our bodies wrapped in pleasure We make the world our own I would go to any measure To make my feelings shown

With my girls There's nothing in my way Don't these boys love to give us a whirl? Then we talk and joke about it anyways!

Shopping and goofing around With the girls its the best With our heads high and hearts bound There is no time for rest!

Pick a nail and hair color Put on our favorite jeans sneak past our mothers Then put on more foundation cream

Sleep in secluded places Making jokes and dancing with the girls There are no shocked faces Because you go crazy with the girls

Sex and our latest album Are our hottest topics We mock guys and everything about them Once we get started, nothing can stop it

Yes we are picky And complicated too But Minnie would do just fine witout Mickey And would still get laid too!

With my girls I'm glad to be me We don't need ribbons and pearls Just each other, with a little sympathy

By: Mika Buell August 12, 2001 3:00 p.m. to 4:00 p.m.

Inspired by:

All of my girls....those who have been there, and are there now... Beth, Lisa, Lindsay, Marissa, Amanda (R), Danielle, Manda (H)

Thanks guys.