I sit up here and stare out there watching
them walk by in sunlight and fresh
air. I'm Window Shopping.

Shapely thighs elicit sorrowed sighs but
I'm Window Shopping don't you see
because I really have no money so I
can't go out and buy.

Oh there goes one with hair of sun, she
looks expensive to me and another with
hair of red, you know I hear those kind
are good in bed but that's expensive too
and I'm just Window Shopping.

I'm waiting on a brunette, I hear that's my best
bet or perhaps a raven-haired beauty
but you know as I watch them go I'm just
Window Shopping.

Perhaps that lovely black one there or some
tasty oriental fair. You know I should
give this up I really have the worst of
luck and...
I'm Just Window Shopping.

- Poet Silver Raven

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