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Hitch Hitch,
Your name a noun or an adjective?
Hanging around ladies with an objective,
You touch on being sensitive,
Everything from starting from brushing my teeth.
I liked that unique pickup line,
Where you place everything so fine,
Start nagging and don't you whine,
You are at the right place at the right time.
You're quite some guy Mr Hitch,
Help no guys get to some witch,
Your ways are unquie,
Trying leaving a number by means of a cross sitch,
That way,
Maybe your customers won't get ditched.
By the way can you teach that guy to dance and sing at the right pitch?
I can see you yourself love that girl,
Your eyes wondering all over starting from her curls.
Since you have helped so many to get to their world,
It's time to hop on to your own tour.
It's sad how you actually got that allergy,
Still I think you own that lady an appology.
Throw no veggies on the ladies' face,
For a guy,
That's a disgrace.
Still in the end you scored that ace,
It's all about the flow and the pace,
You are the toritise in the rabbit race,
One in a million,
You always havve your way.
But say,
Come what may,
Still I wonder how much you get for your pay?
And right,
You don't do gays,
Help get no lays,
Romantic dinner right down the bay,
That's your job for a day.