Boredom has set in
Without him
nothin about life is excitin
No playin
No lau hin
No jokin
No love makin
No knit pickin and pokin
No aahhin and ooohhhin
No points to be provin
No soft words spoken
No late ni ht holdin
Now wishin for the hollerin and scoldin
Just sittin arms folded and lips pokin
Sittin here sulkin
Can't cry cause I'm knowin
The day of his return is approachin
Finally Realizin
He makes my world complete
Damn I'm missin my G
