SECOND
HAND GENES
Everything was getting better
everyday
I had plenty of friends, I
was on a roll
The right weight for my height,
low cholesterol
No matter what I did I could
do no wrong
If this was my luck I wondered
how long
This luck would last, then
like a bolt from above
It got even better ‘cause I fell in love
She had the prettiest smile
and beautiful eyes
Had a couple of breasts, average
size
She was hip, she was kind,
she tuned her own car
Could even set the timer on
a VCR
Everything between us was going
fine
Until one night over dinner
and wine
She said please sit down I've
got something to say
And though she said it in a
most gentle way
I could tell by her look something
wasn't right
I'll never forget her words
that night
Time stood still, I felt a
chill to the bone
When she took my hand and said,
"Honey, I'm a clone"
Said she got copied at an army
base
I think she saw the look of
shock on my face
‘Cause she took my hand and
said couldn’t I see
That she was still very capable
of loving me
And I tried to go on like I
did before
I even met copies two, three
and four
They were perfect clones as
far as I could tell
Still I wanted to find her
original cell
I knew she was out there, a
person like me
Not a reproduction from a factory
And I searched every night,
I searched every day
But never found her original
DNA.
They say the grass is always
greener and I guess that's so
I had the bird in the hand
and I let her go
The clone was the true love
I shouldn't have quit
Those Second Hand Genes were
the perfect fit