Peterman from Aggressive Jazz by IM Cunj

It was the first of May when I first saw your face
You were hunkered down waiting thought the
Race, the chase, the pace of all the passers-by
The look behind those bright eyes
But I came and I saw, picked you up, took you home
With me

Now I can't imagine life without you
How did I ever truly live?

On bad days you make me,
Sofa King, glad to be alive
Sofa King, I love you
Every day, Sofa King,
I make believe you'll never die
Sofa King, I need you

It was the end of June when I packed you up
Put you in the car and drove you up
To a magic place, starry-eyed face
A shot into peaceful space with majestic grace
You bolted, I shouted, you came back, and I grinned
So happy that you wouldn't leave me

Because I can't imagine life without you
How would I ever truly live?

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