[Intro]
Oh, Justina from Lublin, my Polish delight,
With her tennis swings and her fiery fight.
Laughs and love, in a love that’s a shock,
Married to her, what a wild Pole-lock.
[Verse 1]
She’s got a temper sharper than a Lublin goat,
Polish stubbornness in her eye, she rocks my boat.
Talking ‘bout pierogi and her sexy thighs,
Her boobies got me saying “Oh my,” oh my.
[Pre-Chorus]
But she’s the sweetest on this side of the town,
Her laughter lifts me when I’m feeling down.
And little Luke with his half Polish soul,
Even so small, he makes me whole.
[Chorus]
Oh, Justina, you keep me on my toes,
From tennis courts to our cozy, noisy home.
With every stubborn stare and loving kiss,
You’re the Polish queen that I would miss.
[Verse 2]
She’s got her ways, like a history book,
Every gesture, every look, takes me a closer look.
From Lublin streets to our balcony, that’s true,
Married to her, i don’t forget my walking shoe.
[Pre-Chorus]
And Luke’s half-Polish, a mini version of her grin,
Bouncing ‘round, trying to fit in.
Though he’s so tiny, he’s my pride,
In our crazy love, he’s the perfect guide.
[Chorus]
Oh, Justina, you keep me on my toes,
From tennis courts to our cozy, noisy home.
With every stubborn stare and loving kiss,
You’re the Polish queen that I would miss.
[Bridge]
Maybe I don’t always understand the craze,
But I cherish all your Polish ways.
With your tennis swing and your long brown hair,
It reminds of, a kerva bolbear.
[Outro]
So here’s to Justina and Luke, our story true,
Laughs, love, and a little Polish boo.
Married life’s a journey, wild and rare,
And I wouldn’t have it any other way, except with Yogi bear.
