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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