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Click hereI have a girl in deepest New Jersey,
Who has hold of my heart and connects to my soul.
She's one in a million even knows how to curtsey
My beautiful, sexy American doll.
Although she's half polish she talks the same language
One of love and of life, and of modern romance,
And she loves to just kiss a certain appendage
And see him react by stretching my pants.
Her voice is so nyummy, a blissful encounter
Her accent so sexy she dost make my heart swoon
And when she talks dirty and asks me to mount her
my birthday comes early and I fly to the moon.
She asks if I love her, disbelieving her senses
Afraid that my feelings are somehow not real
But she has hold of my heart as it's scaled her defences
And she just has to touch me to see how I feel.