(edited for suitability, and raunchiness, of course!) :

sung to "How About You" by Lane/Freed 1941

"When a girl meets boy, life can be a joy,

But the way they finish will diminish

If certain pleasures they can't share,

So let us compare...

I like New York in June,

How about you?

Every night a honeymoon,

How about you?

I like my online dates, our hot rendezvous,

I know your hand still yearns, know that my inside burns,

How about you?

I'm mad about big cocks, can't get my fill,

The way your body rocks, gives me a thrill,

Touching you in a move show

When all the lights are low, may not be new,

But I like it, How about you?

I'd love to watch you dear, when you recline,

Your raspy heated voice is just divine!

I can see we're in harmony,

Looks like we both agree,

On what to do

And I like it, How about you?"

I've seen those movies twice,

How about you?

I think that bulge is nice,

What else is new?

I love to call your name, when we're in the throes.

I like to listen to you when we both are through, when your breathing slows.

That George Clooney's smile

makes me feel weak.

I tell you that guy, The Rock, his muscles,

God I love his physique.

The whole world can just melt away,

When we can play all day,

Yes I know it's true.

Long as our interests twine, Long as your thoughts are mine, I like it fine, how about you?

Long as you kiss so well, Long as you cast that spell, I think we gel, how about you?

Long as we two can mate, May I reiterate, I think it's fate, how about you?"

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