To Be Perfectly Frank
To be perfectly frank, girls in shorts turn my crank
My old motor starts roaring with a squeak and a clank
My eyes start whirling
My head starts swirling
At my age, drooling's frowned on to be perfectly frank
© Jack Ellison 2015
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