It hurts so good I knew it
could, Too many nights love was polite not hard
or deep, Put me to sleep, I dreamed of you all painted blue and doing this
and it came true, You are so crude. It hurts so good.
It hurts so much, your muscle
touch my this and that your such and such,
Help me up off the floor, No, Push me down once more, It feels so good you
leave me limp, Don't get married to that wimp. It hurts so much.
Life is brief but not too short
I miss the way you scream and snort, The
other girls are too soft, They want romance in a loft, You and me we're
from the woods and we make it hurt so good, Come back baby, We suffice, I'm
your boy. It hurts so nice.
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