My Ass

My Ass

My ass is your ass, my ass is my ass
From the perineum to the lowest tailbone
From the pubic forest to the bath steam waters
My ass was made for you and me

As I went walking that set cheeks jiggling
I saw above me, my ass weren't endless
I saw behind me that clefted valley
My ass was made for you and me

I groaned and I grumbled and I couldn't follow
To the hairy darkness of what should be deserted
While all around me the girls were saying
Your ass was made for you and me

The sun came shining though not in one place
And wild oat fields beckoned and buns did quiver
As the wood was lifting, a voice butted in
Your ass was made for you and me

My ass is your ass, your ass is my ass
From sphincter muscles to the gluteus maximus
From woody undergrowth to the balls' bearings
My ass was made for you and me

By the city midnight, in the country daylight
In your flank offer, you'd see my briefs down
As I dropped pants baring my hams delicious
My ass was made for you and me