Maybe
Maybe
He said size depends on mood
Come on baby get it hard
do that thing You’re doing
so she filled the pot with lard
in the refrigerator it went
awhile to make it stiff
she said it looks a little bent
and she had a little sniff
she said its off I'm telling you
he said its never on
so he put it in and stirred it
like he was making scones
she said it will never fit
he said one size fits em all
so he shoved it in a little bit
fat splashed right up the wall
Don Johnson
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2011
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