By she devil
Date: 18 March 2001
oh yeah?
ride high in the saddle baby girl
stick your head up high,
back arched, a good imitation
a good time
but I know
the pills kill your urge to come
and he's beginning to feel frustrated
the wick is damp
and he can't get
your flame burning
the way it used to.
no more double
wows, more band for your buck
multiplies for you baby girl.
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