The Note
Feast
Kisser

The Note

The other night at the Halloween Feast
Someone passed me a note,
I didnt know who it was
But they certainly liked to gloat,

It said Im the best kisser in the land
Im sure all the girls would agree,
Look for me tonight at ten
Meet me by the old pine tree,

Curiosity got the better of me
I had to find out if it was Ken,
Or could it be that cutie Lee
Or better yet, that hunkie Ben?

At ten oclock I was waiting,
Right by the old pine tree,
At ten thirty I was hating
Ken, and Ben and Lee,

I turned to leave and saw him
There he was in the flesh,
It was that drippy guy named Tim
Who knew he could be so fresh?

He said hed always liked me
But I never paid any attention,
With guys like Ken, and Ben and Lee
He hardly deserved a mention,

I let him kiss me as a test
I had to find out for sure
Now I know that he is the best
All the rest is a blur!

I took a closer look at Tim
Maybe he wasnt so bad after all,
I decided I would go out with him
And guess what? We had a ball!