By Joseph McLendon Date: 15 January 1999
the last thing on my mind at night is Cindy
I lay my head down on my pillow
and just beg for dreams
of Cindy
(instead I dream of Mindy)
so I wake up during the night
and drink half a bottle of champagne
to loosen my mind
and somehow in the bubbles I mysteriously find
that the bubbles remind me of her behind