Still out on the Road

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fifty years forward still out on the road having fun
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Curious hours at the Do-Drop-Inn
met on-line, the ultimate sin
bit lonely, bit bored
tight wound springs, loosely stored,

Had a drink, made a plan
room eight key in our hand
started to kiss and undress
a bit exciting, I confess,

Pretended we were both still young
back when we had too much fun
yell and shout and ride all night
my cock hard her pussy tight,

Tried to remember, was it that good
if we got one wish, if we would
turn the clock back fifty years
look at ourselves in Fun-House mirrors,

But if I had that wish I’d flip direction
fifty years forwards, with an erection
with a woman who liked her fun
still out on the road, on the run …

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