Sunday Brunch

Sunday brunch with a cigarette Ms. Daisy Duke Kissed by the sun Thumbing through Yesterday's paper She set the table just for one I asked if I could pull up a chair for a moment She half-heartedly obliged But cocked a smile Dropped her gaze And began reading me the lines Then she said We're all just a little complicated Let's take a little time To get to know each other right Then you can stay with me tonight If that's alright And she said We're all just a little complicated Let's take a little time To get to know each other right Then you can stay with me tonight If that's alright