В колонках играет - Albert King
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i love threesomes
when one man comes
he brings someone
which cute and crumb

we drink some beer
'you ready, sir?'
asks pretty girl
which plays her curl

my cigar's smoke
and key in lock
in gypsy's eyes
struck of devise

the next night ends
my skirt with bands
lies on the floor
next to the door

he yawnings 'hi'
she can just sigh
i stand and cook
they laugh and look

the talk is slim
our nightmare dream
discuss and eat
fresh juice and meat

it's still a noon
she bites a spoon
they start to care
to go somewhere

they close a door
i drink some more
i'm very fond
to be alone