NOTHING COULD BE FINER
Last Updated on Tuesday, 30 November 1999 00:00
Oh! Nothin' could be finer than to be in a vagina...
in the mornin'.
Nothin' could be sweeter than my sweetie when I
'meat' her in the mornin'.
All the little whories, hang around my door
Whisperin' dirty stories, I never heard before.
Jumpin' on my girlie, when the dew is pearly...
in the mornin'.
Dicky he just rises up, and slips into that
warm moist cup at dawnin'
If I had a Sultan's harem, just for a day
I'd tell 'em all, and here's what I say.
Nothin' could be finer than to be in a Vagina
in the mornin'!