Lyrics by

Shelley L. Buffitt

 

 

The Cougar

Sweet-thing I'm hungry

The spell's in the air

It puts the cougar on the prowl

Searching everywhere

The wealth of education

bears no expense

Your youth is my addiction

and I'm on your scent


A sophisticated woman

Has good common sense

To hunt under the stars

For those baby-men

Feeding on her hunger

Till dawn comes around

Yes, the growl of passion

Is her favorite sound


Lover-boy,

Watch me and

My every move

I will give you an experience

You can't lose

My cougar-ish calamity

Is only satisfied

When I am the huntress

And you don't try to hide


Pretty-Boy

Here I am

I seem to have a

wild preference

for younger men

Nothings

quite as quenching

as the fresh taste of lust

And running back to freedom

When I've had enough…

Pretty Boy....Here I am.

 

 

Silent Dispostion


Silent disposition

Lays between

You and me

And it waits for the answers

To the questions

We both seek

We're here but we're not sure

Exactly what it means

Because the sound trap

Within our eyes

Constantly tries

To scream

But we're too scared

To lose the fight

cause it will only

Hurt us both

And fears

keep taking memories

They come and go

so slow

As we choose the side

to stand behind

The truth our silence hides

That the one thing

we can't deny

Is one thing

we both know

That it's time to go

It's time to go

Yea it's time to go.
 

 

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© 2002-2006 by Shelley L. Buffitt

All Rights Reserved

 

As the primary songwriter for the Shelley Cousins Band, Shelley Buffitt was
encouraged by music listeners to take her words and put them into print.
Her debut work entitled "The Red Book" will be released Auguust 2006. visit
www.myspace.com/shelleycousins
Shelley resides in Shelburne Ontario Canada.