White Country Girl

I've told you once,
I'll repeat it twice:
That crazy way
You're wearing your clothes-

Makes blood run faster,
Really catches my eyes,
But where you're going,
Nobody knows

Your sharp red nails
Will be scratching my soul
Until I'm begging,
That it is too much

You're so delightful,
Pretty white country girl
With charming thrill
Of your gentle touch

That mean black dress
Cannot hide your sweet knees
Your thighs are moving
Without any shame

 I'm lost in dreams
 Now I'm eager to please
 White country woman,
 What is your name?

 2008-08-22

 from "Dirty Work" by Oleard


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