You can have her.
But she doesn’t want you.

She wants a man who
keeps her punches,
Not some dude who
promises to be the change;
She wants a guy
who keeps the pants.
She prefers a guy who doesn’t
equate his cock with his mouth.

Take her off my hands,
and have her storm wind.
She wants Raymond Carver.
Yeah.
The bitch is wild.