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WHILE HANGING 'ROUND TOWN (Strawberry Blonde) While hanging around town with cunt on my mind, And nothing to do, just wasting my time, I spied a young lady there on the walk, Decided to give her a line of my talk. I stepped up beside her and said, "I suppose You're a hot number by the looks of your clothes.' "Yes, I'm a hot number, and a good one I claim. There isn't a G.I. that I cannot tame: I showed her a ten spot. She said, "You're my man. There isn't a G.I. that I cannot stand " She gave me a wink and I followed her there To the hotel room at the head of the stair. Her dress slipped off and I saw at a glance That the strawberry blonde didn't wear any pants. We pulled in the room about a quarter to nine. There in the middle a-spilling my slime. She fizzled and farted and let out a scream, Kicked off the head of my fucking machine. Nine days later I lay flat on my back, My old pecker tied up in a sack. So, come all you G.Is and listen to me, Just crack your old fist and let all women be. From The Erotic Muse, Cray @parody @WWII @Army @bawdy DT #385 filename[ HANGARND TUNE FILE: STRWROAN CLICK TO PLAY RG |
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