I met her in the smoke room We never got the chance She makes blue me Oh, we can make it
The strobe lights were moving Up and down her thighs And then she smiled And made me love with her eyes
Pay now, love later! Pat now, sweet operator!
She started getting friendly Say no more! A bottle of brandy And onto the floor
We went in her bedroom We were frisky in the bed I just got naked And the she said
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