=============== IN THE BACK SEAT
(song - canto moderato)
"There is no mercy" she laughed
light glinting at her ear
"There's only hope and consequence
and circumstance and fear"
I slowly smiled up at her
and kissed her breasts again
The Zuñi bear at her throat shook
in the desert wind
[chorus]
And evening crawled out over the dash
As we screwed in the back seat of her Nash
"Your tongue works well" she sighed
nibbling at my thin neck
"You taste like a long-lost lover"
I didn't want to hear that
Love is always torture, always pain
needles in the summer rain
Lines of fire in her skin and eyes
embers in the wind
[chorus]
And midnight leered from the dash
As we drenched the upholstery of her Nash
[break]
She bit into my hot tamale, o golly, o golly
I tongued around her juicy taco, o rocko, o socko
She slurped up all my chunky salsa, o yowza, o yowza
I put it to her steaming enchilada, yada, yada, yada
[instrumental]
"One more time" she whispered
working her lips on me
"And after another tomorrow
and another, we're still here
But why waste time now?"
I answered with my teeth
Dust-devils filled the sky
ignoring our need
[chorus]
And morning minced in over the dash
As we screwed all over her restored Nash
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She must be
one hot tamale!
Fun fun.
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