Yur In Trouble
Mary hiked up to Pipi Springs
With hope of seeing pretty things
A little tinkle
Became a sprinkle
When all she saw were ding-a-lings
2nd Verse
Contributed by Jan Allison:
To Mary their antics were shockin'
blokes certain all had their cok in
some folk they were nude
their bonking was lewd
if unlucky a baby their clockin.
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