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My boyfriend at the time worked in an oil tools shop, this was written to him. |
| Daily I fall in love with shop men-- Their muscles chiseled Grease coating their skin Their clothes stained, They are like sharks Can't be tamed Witty and coy Charming and sweet True gentlemen Chivalry is not dead They work hard every day Money never goes to their head The same routine Dirty tools They clean them like dirty dishes Paint them like china dolls Reassemble them like pieces to a puzzle Ship out the tool, Back to the rig Each action by oil tools shop men Makes me fall in love every day |