Over the rolling hills I go
Off to another picture show.
My husband often says to me
Which one are we going to see.
Used to be there was only one
But really now it's a lot more fun.
You see one and then another
Under one roof and under one cover.
Cool in the summer and winters are cozy
Watch your rating or yours cheeks will become rosy.
It's not at all like it used to be
Sweethearts ask to wed down on bended knee.
Cowboys and Indians, no one hurt but shooting back
Now with taste they do lack.
But then again it never changes the age old plan
To be wrapped in the loving arms of your man.
I still like that arm around the back of my seat
One thing is never old, to snuggle is still neat.
By Harriett Dash 1999