‘Lisa, was, ah, sweet,
yummy, fast and smart,
and, don’t forget, light
and, of course, bright.
‘Lisa came y’ know,
at the time right
more like a bolt
with zest and gilt
From far ’Lisa eyed the seat,
and quick became the chap to heat
and soon won the fight
so to a stranger went our fleet.
But, strangers never stay
never! frays or no frays
strangers never stay
If I lie, tell me,
tell me, when next in the bar
you’ll ever see ‘Lisa
anytime after Abuja!
any time after now!
Oh, Lisa!
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