Moonlight Sonata

A virgin stood
In the middle of the wood
In a sheer & scanty nightie
A mooonbeam lit
The middle of her tit
Oh! Jesus Christ Almighty!

She jumped into bed
& she covered up her head
And said no one could find her
I knew damn well
She lied like Hell
Fo I jumped right in behind her.

Pg 260, The Canfield Collection, Undated [1927].

See online here:

https://archive.org/details/1926canfieldcollection/page/n259/mode/2up