The Ballad of Wayne Foghat
On the other side of afternoons
see you on lost avenue --
you'll be peeing till your hearts content,
or frightened to death.
Put her in the corner
with whiskey urine on rocks,
later join her with p*ss*ng c*ck.
© S. Wesley Mcgranor
8/29/98
see you on lost avenue --
you'll be peeing till your hearts content,
or frightened to death.
Put her in the corner
with whiskey urine on rocks,
later join her with p*ss*ng c*ck.
© S. Wesley Mcgranor
8/29/98
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