Don’t you know,
It’s in the show.
Don’t you bowl,
There’s the hole.
Take the little head,
The one that’s a little red.
Attached to the hose,
Below your nose.
Take your little tootsie roll.
Pay the toll.
There you found it,
The little dark open bit.
Oh, you seem to like my pussy,
No, you’re not a wussy.
Pussy like you, too.
Oh, you’re turning blue.
Well, put it inside then,
Did you hear what I said Glen?
There you are,
Such a star!
Up and down,
And all around.
I like it deeper,
So, take your steeper.
Make the plunge now,
Use the hard, solid plow.
Go in and out,
Yes, you found the route.
Oh, my Gd,
I do like your rod.
You say you want to come,
Well, you’re not yet done.
More, I say more,
Don’t fall asleep and snore.
My gosh, I’m wet,
I’m almost set.
Ok, you can cum,
Liked that little drink of rum?
Ah, Ha, Ah, HA,
Ooh, LA, LA, LA.
You did it my pal,
I’ll always be your gal.
Here for the ride,
Now don’t be snide.
I don't hear a beep,
I'm counting sheep.
Good night fair man,
I can hardly stand.
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