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Glory Hole Junction

There’s a truck stop on the edge of town
Where husbands go to fuck around
With open mouths and bended knees
And the bathroom walls look like Swiss cheese

Come one, come all
To Glory Hole Junction
We’ll rid you of your
Erectile dysfunction
Just put your faith in the unseen
Tell no living soul of where you’ve been
Glory Hole Junction
Glory
Whole
Again
Written by Jermainesplain
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