Wondering why

Ron Dietvorst

Moonlit sky
don't ask why
in the shade of moonbeams I'm sitting
in my brown leather shoes of suede
wondering why you kicked me out, and thinking
did I treat you like the maid?
did I?
was I bad? was I?
someone you'ld consider a bad kind of guy
I am a thinking and a wonderin' why
was I?
did I?
No it is just you, you little queen bee
you're a girl who's no better than she ought to be.