Her Apple's

Every time 

I get out of the hallway 

I see her apples 

I can't seem to get enough 

At the job 

I think about her 

Daydreaming my way to her presence 

Just to hear her voice 

Making me melt 

Making me laugh 

Making me jump for joy 

She says 

Every time 

I just want to watch her back apples 

Oh so juicy 

Making me spread 

Whip cream all over apples 

Just to taste it