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Hummer
55 won't cut it
cruising a luxurious ride
one eye on the horizon
the other drifting up your backside
ten and two thrown out the window
my fingers unbutton your dress
winds caress the openness
as rockets throttle your chest
the road gets smoother by the second
every curve is hugged with care
no turns in either direction
we floor it then disappear
over the mountains and the valleys
to the city of lights and sin
gambling upon each other
we both know we will win
no need to pull over for roadkill
when ribs sit upon your plate
we'll be talking about this tomorrow
as we refuel for that second date
cruising a luxurious ride
one eye on the horizon
the other drifting up your backside
ten and two thrown out the window
my fingers unbutton your dress
winds caress the openness
as rockets throttle your chest
the road gets smoother by the second
every curve is hugged with care
no turns in either direction
we floor it then disappear
over the mountains and the valleys
to the city of lights and sin
gambling upon each other
we both know we will win
no need to pull over for roadkill
when ribs sit upon your plate
we'll be talking about this tomorrow
as we refuel for that second date
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