We all have fun and play the game
but when its over who do we blame
I know this man, he is the master
no one tires of women faster
he throws out his lines, to tease & taunt
until  their dreams he does haunt
he'll wind them in only so far
women are gullible, thats who we are
he'll keep one closer than all the rest
but still not satisfied to fuful his quest
he will cast them down & say its him
then apolagise to them on a whim
but this man they can not hate
he caught them all, hook, line & sinker
	they swallowed the bait