You Are So Worth It Babe! Poem by Chuy Amante

The finest jeans a hunert-bucks can buy
the biggest, thickest ice-cream apple pie

a beach house in the South of France

OR, follow me and take a chance...

we may roll across the US West
sleep under stars all undressed

eat from black pans
fresh off the fire
roam like gypsies
to our heart's desire

sleep in buses, fields and caves
we'll never submit
ourselves to be slaves

we'll run and swim and hide away
call home the mountains, streams and bays

I'll never give you any glitz
but i'll worship YOU
not just your hips

You'll be my lady, my bud, my love
2souls united like hand and glove