The Head Turner
Oh she was such a a lovely lady
The vivacious Rosie O'Grady
She was long, lush, and lean
And a real sex machine
Still turning heads when she was eighty
One day she met Mister Morgan Hatch
Was a handsome rogue and quite the catch
And at first she was thrilled
But was left unfulfilled
Cuz she had an itch he couldn't scratch
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