I have a Sugar Mama
Who makes a lot of money
I hang around the house
Don’t mind if it looks funny
I often sleep till noon
Then work out at the gym
After eating lunch
Her hot tub I'll be in
Before I take a nap
I might go to a bar
Unless I drive around
Showing off my car
No need for me to clean
The maid comes everyday
She washes all my clothes
I'll never have to pay
I’ve nothing much to do
We eat out every night
Because her day is long
We hardly ever fight
I wear expensive clothes
To try and look my best
Don’t want to jeopardize
My comfy little nest
I have a Sugar Mama
The sweetest one I know
When I'm a little older
I know she’ll let me go
By, Randee Saber 8/20/07
