Trombonists Used To Be Cool
Trombone man
throw me a horny bone.
Sit your brass down
push it out
mute a melodious belch
or gargle a groan.
O trombone man
slide it low, let it blow
take it back, make it moan
sonically hump that farting camel
all the way home.
Copyright © Eric Ashford | Year Posted 2022
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