With Ah Smerk and Grin
We pack our bags
off to Del Rio
my beautiful bride
to be
I spoke love
as our reason for
co-habitation
of me me
she spoke stability
we wished to marry
for what ever reason
thats why I call her
my bride to be
when the earth
start moving
I grabbed the
Woman while
we're dancing
the earth beneath our
feets quaked away
Ya'll know that
one about Del-Rio
things my bride to be
will probably say
some marry for hoochie
coot chi
some many to combine there
wealth
some marry to make people
wonder about how they did it
some marry to keep there
covenant to there self
Seems I brag about
this woman I wish to
marry
aint shamed to say
I love her so
that we are here
in Dell-Rio
my bride to be
She loves me so
Puedo lamer tu cono
frota ,i cabeza
cuando te corres
que diensen que soy
el mejor amantue
grita mi nombre
cuando te corres
Copyright © Allan Terry | Year Posted 2022
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