Past Eleven by Robert Braathe

A collared tee won’t make you money
Timely tea won’t make the sky sunny
Some time on TV doesn’t make you funny
Spend the night with me and I’ll be your bunny

If you show me a bigger piece of heaven
You wouldn’t be the only one up past eleven
If you give me a reason or maybe seven
I’d make sure to stay up way past eleven

I’d holler at three if you keep it running
I’ll wallow at thee if you sit out sunning
You humble me and I’ll call you cunning
Throw me a curve like old Jim Bunning

If you show me a bigger piece of heaven
You wouldn’t be the only one up past eleven
If you give me a reason or maybe seven
I’d make sure to stay up way past eleven

If you show me a bigger piece of heaven
You wouldn’t be the only one up past eleven
If you give me a reason or maybe seven
I’d make sure to stay up way past eleven

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