Washy Washy Don't You Stop, lyrics
Under the mistletoe
With a kindling smile
Reflected by the candle's halo
Her flirtatious attitude
Solo dancing the tango
Enticing to come over
Then going on her tiptoe
Letting her hunger go
Washy, washy, don’t you stop
Just let your cycle go spin and pop
Your load gets warm as the drum slides round
Start the surgee, no rules, unbound
Washy, washy, don’t you stop
Imagination on every drop
The water hums and the pulses sound
Start the spin, the clothes unbound
Moving to the backside
The motion of the tide
From the garnet chalice
The freshness, the sweetness
The cleanness, the softness
Leaving the world breathless
The gentle sea breeze
Doing as she please
Hands moving down the thigh
The original scent is high
Garb sliding to the knees
Off by the flick of the toe
Taking it slow
Moving as a guide, her eyes are wide
Putting inside and starting the ride
Ultra-efficiency liquid
Beatitude, pulchritude so vivid
Bona fide, the ride of the tide
All entangled, wangle, tangle
Happily, blissful angel
Washy, washy, don’t you stop
Just let your cycle go spin and pop
Your load gets warm as the drum slides round
Start the surge, no rules, unbound
Washy, washy, don’t you stop
Imagination on every drop
The water hums and the pulses sound
Start the spin the clothes unbound
Washy, washy, don’t you stop
Just let your cycle go spin and pop
Your load gets warm as the drum slides round
Start the surge, no rules, unbound
Washy, washy, don’t you stop
Imagination on every drop
The water hums and the pulses sound
Start the spin, the clothes unbound
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G. Jay
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