MY LITTLE BUDDY’S PAIN

It happens every time she came around
she would shake the fellows up in town

She knew her skirt was short, so tight I say
then why must she sway like that anyway

For now I tell you she knows what she do
she care not for what poor men go through

when I was catching up to her from behind
to See her wiggles now that must be a crime

It’s clear she would make a poor man swear
how do she dare, well she really don’t care

Then she stopped! and bent all the way over
damn! I swear I had seen a four leaf cover

It’s was cheating at cards she stack the deck
her butt cheeks! two bowling balls in a sack

Then what do you do with that kind of view
fight my little buddy from peeking through

She’s back up again all the fellows with a grin
she’s back on her way, behind her I will stay

Her skirt still rising I’m waiting for my prize
the corner of her eyes met mine in surprise

It’s in her stare pervert! it’s what you’d hear
My eyes were locked I didn’t feel any shame

Pervert was alright, it’s now my new name

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