The Martian Girl

Martian boys think they are really hot stuff,
but I've had enough and won't take their guff.
A Saturn gentleman promised me bling,
but how could I wear that outrageous ring?

So I came to Earth and looked all around,
to see if true love could some day be found.
I met a man who was cruising the mall;
although he was sweet, he was way too tall!

I was wined and dined by guys every night,
but I still couldn't find my "Mr. Right."
A curly haired man came onto the scene
who liked my short height and color of green.

His dance moves left me wobbly and dizzy;
my mind and heart were now in a tizzy.
With accent so cute and abundant charms
he held me close in those wonderful arms.

My folks weren't sure he was the man for me,
said I should search another galaxy.
Mom claimed he was just a bum without dough,
'til she saw gold and that pretty rainbow.