If a womans hips are ample
Then I want her in the hay
Skirt and stocking all a rample
Cheerfully
For that's my way
If the woman bites in pleasure
Then I wipe it clean with hay
My mouth, her lap together
Not really
For that's my way
If a woman goes on loving
When I feel to tired to play
I'd smile and go off waving, I'm leaving
Composición:
Bertolt Brecht / Dominic Muldowney · Ese no és el compositor? Avisenos.
Añadido por Apokalyptic
Añadido por Apokalyptic