Pure As Sour Cream
PURE AS SOUR CREAM
PURE AS SOUR CREAM
MY LIFE IS JUST A DREAM
SO MANY THINGS
MY EYE’S FILL AND BEAM
TASTING THE DAISY
SAYING LOVE ME, LOVE ME NOT
I JUST WANT TO TIE THE KNOT
BUT HE’S TO LAZY
MAKING MORE THAN DIP FINE
I WANT HIS LIPS TO SIP MINE
WHY HE TRIES TO SPLIT
I FEEL THE END OF THE PIT
AS HE TOUCHES MY TIT
PURE AS SOUR CREAM
MY LIFE IS JUST A DREAM
SO I SET IN A BOWL
FEEL COLD AND LOW
STILL HE TAKES A BITE
YET NOT OF ME
JUST SOUR CREAM DIP SO LITE
AS I PULL ON HIS DAISY
SAYING LOVE ME, LOVE ME NOT
BY: SHAWN JONES
12-22-08
Copyright © Shawn Jones | Year Posted 2010
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