Ronn!Blankenship wrote:
>
>
> Gonna find my baby, gonna hold her tight
> gonna grab some afternoon delight.
> My motto's always been; when it's right, it's right.
> Why wait until the middle of a cold dark night.
> When everything's a little clearer in the light of day.
> And you know the night is always gonna be there any way.
>
> Sky rockets in flight. Afternoon delight. Afternoon delight.
>
> Thinkin' of you's workin' up my appetite
> looking forward to a little afternoon delight.
> Rubbin' sticks and stones together makes the sparks ignite
> and the thought of rubbin' you is getting so exciting.
>
> Sky rockets in flight. Afternoon delight. Afternoon delight.
>
> Started out this morning feeling so polite
> I always though a fish could not be caught who wouldn't bite
> But you've got some bait a waitin' and I think I might try nibbling
> a little afternoon delight.
>
> Sky rockets in flight. Afternoon delight. Afternoon delight.
>
> Please be waiting for me baby when I come around.
> We could make a lot of lovin' 'for the sun goes down.
>
> Sky rockets in flight. Afternoon delight. Afternoon delight.
>
> Repeat chorus ad nauseum.
>

She was afraid to come out of the locker
She was as nervous as she could be
She was afraid to come out of the locker
She was afraid that somebody would see
One, two, three, four, tell the people what she wore

It was an itsy, bitsy, teenie, weenie, yellow polka-dot bikini
That she wore for the first time today
An itsy, bitsy, teentie, weenie, yellow polka-dot bikini
So in the locker she wanted to stay
Two, three, four, stick around we'll tell you more

She was afraid to come out in the open
And so a blanket around she wore
She was afraid to come out in the open
And so she sat bundled up on the shore
Two, three, four, tell the people what she wore

It was an itsy, bitsy, teenie, weenie, yellow polka-dot bikini
That she wore for the first time today
An itsy, bitsy, teentie, weenie, yellow polka-dot bikini
So in the blanket she wanted to stay
Two, three, four, stick around we'll tell you more

Now she is afraid to come out of the water
And I wonder what she's gonna do
Now she is afraid to come out of the water
And the poor little girl's turning blue
Two, three, four, tell the people what she wore

It was an itsy, bitsy, teenie, weenie, yellow polka-dot bikini
That she wore for the first time today
An itsy, bitsy, teentie, weenie, yellow polka-dot bikini
So in the water she wanted to stay
(From the locker to the blanket)
(From the blanket to the shore)
(From the shore to the water)
Yes, there isn't any more





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> If You Can't Beat 'Em Maru

xponent
Not Likely Maru
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