Oh, the moon shown bright on a summer's night And it shown right through her nightie And what I saw as against the law By Jesus Christ Almighty She jumped in bed and covered up her head And said swore I could not find her, but I knew damn well she lied like hell So I jumped right in behind her Oh, I shoved ol' Pete right through the sheet into her sausage grinder And the white of an egg rolled down my leg and the rest rolled down her hinder.
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