She's late
Don?t tell me the date, I know it all too well I believe the state I?m in is close to hell I?m learning to pray, thinking deception Maybe I?ll just say ?Immaculate conception? She?s late she?s late, my fear I can't hide She's late she?s late, will it be alright? She?s late she?s late, is there something inside her tummy? I wish I could I find this funny Which way is reverse on this time machine? Should of thought first, and used a magazine I?m changing my life, no sex where I?m heading I don't need a wife or a shotgun wedding