(Feeling a little punny. Here goes:)
Be my sunny side up, babe,
Don't scramble my heart with some hard-boiled
Nonsense. I love our love over-easy
Not deviled or fried or poached.
Maybe you woke up on the rooster-side
Of the bed this morning, and I'm a little
Chicken, but I'm hen for some
Happiness, and I bet you chickadee.
So let's flip us over now,
Soft-side, warm-side,
Butter-side.
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