Thoughts from moments gone



14 days and 14 nights and a ticket for a ride at the fair
Two teeth missing and red lips glistening and a coat made from mohair
He’s in the back with a Chinese flag and a girl from Canning town
Holding up a placard that says leave leave never wants to put it down
Tickets are booked for the match next year when Federer does it again
She’s got a look and a song with a hook and a very personal friend
Kisses that make the tongues dance dance and fingers that are liberal and free
Stretch my limbs get ready again for a fornication party
Rub a dub dub three girls in the tub and a man with a pony tail
Wriggling girls and Tonya twirls I hope I do not fail
Kiss me quick hit me with a big stick
Make me wake from the limp limp state
I’ve eaten alligator on a Thursday night so I guess I’m ready to gyrate
Some girls do and some girls say they will if you can prove
True true love heaven from above and a state that’s oh so smooth

Home home we’re going home
We’re going home again