Wicked Good Life

She’s the butter on my biscuit
She’s the apple of my eye
I would fall to pieces
If she up and died

She’s the cream in my Folger’s
She’s the gelato in my bowl
Like my Grandma’s cookies
she’s good for my soul

She’s the mother of our children
She’s an incredible wife
I’m so happy and in love
This is a wicked good life
This is a wicked good life

We have all the essentials
Like food, shelter, and a yard
Books to read to our children
but sometimes it can be hard

Yet we do our very best
to give them what they need
It’s an ever-evolving creation
It’s a beautiful ride, indeed

I’m the father of our children
Wanna be amazing to my wife
We’re so happy together
This is a wicked good life
This is a wicked good life.

2017

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