Just wasn't my night...
...finding out that my favorite hooker is a cop
wasn't even the low point.
Gave up early and was going to bed...got undressed
and was walking to bed only to hear my wife singing,
"Here comes the Muffin Man, the Muffin Man"
Oh well...just wasn't a night to remember.
...finding out that my favorite hooker is a cop
wasn't even the low point.
Gave up early and was going to bed...got undressed
and was walking to bed only to hear my wife singing,
"Here comes the Muffin Man, the Muffin Man"
Oh well...just wasn't a night to remember.