Told her to keep warm ,
but anger clouded her judgement ,
She didn’t want to listen ,
Stubborn was her second name ,
she was upset about the night before,
and I could still hear her loud rants
She chose the back seat ,
Didn’t care to buckle up her seatbelt ,
her attitude higher than longonot hills
I could only afford a smile ,
for that Bentley wouldn’t go below 120km/h
I was at the mall the night before,
bought everything she needed,
at the doorstep it dawned on me ,
that she had been craving for tomato crisps all day ,
my expectant wife descended her moods on me
It’s early but we’re at the mall