Let Us Go To Saint Croix
I believe I will go to St. Croix,
Where the balmy air I will truly enjoy
With lots of fine sand
And a big butted man
Who I can completely and truly annoy
I will leave a stuffed woman in my bed,
She will have a nice round balding head.
So when my people come see
What has happened to me
They will find a still dummy instead
This man and I will take our time reading
And sweetly enjoy chocolate feeding
We will stay in St. Croix
And eat all their soy,
And learn how to do intricate beading.
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