Dja kiss’er?

[joel]

Dja kiss’er? Ain’tja gonna tell me bout
it, how it was, since you been waitin long
enough ta git there? Ain’tja gonna talk
a liddle smack about it, whatja whacked
at last? Ur is it sump’n private fer
the two uh you? Fergit it; I dunno.
I guess I wanna touch’er through thuh chance
uh knowin’ what it’s like fer happenstance
ta take thuh cause uh’n ordinary Joe
’nd leddim’ave thuh chance ta walk with’er
’nd hear’er talk bout all thuh dreams she’s packed
in hopechests in thuh hope that hope’ll stalk
’er down ’nd be ’er Moses. It ain’t wrong
ta kiss ’nd tell— it’s only wrong ta shout.