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Cowboy's Song
My desire is only a natr’l thing
A part of the human plan
Forgive me please for askin’
I’m simply being a man
My cravings are wired in deep
To the surface they must rise
You’re the fairest in the town
Won’t you be my prize?
Yours ass is nice and bubble round
With legs of a lovely stallion
Let this cowboy show some love
Nothing we should be rationin’
No pleasure in being a cowboy
Riding the dusty trails
I’m cleaned up and I’ve been fed
It’s time to ride some tail
The pretty maiden climbed on top
Spread her legs out wide
Her pretty breasts swayed side to side
As we rubbed hide to hide
When we were done I asked her hand
She said she could not marry
She’d rather be thought a prize
For cowboys off the prairie
A part of the human plan
Forgive me please for askin’
I’m simply being a man
My cravings are wired in deep
To the surface they must rise
You’re the fairest in the town
Won’t you be my prize?
Yours ass is nice and bubble round
With legs of a lovely stallion
Let this cowboy show some love
Nothing we should be rationin’
No pleasure in being a cowboy
Riding the dusty trails
I’m cleaned up and I’ve been fed
It’s time to ride some tail
The pretty maiden climbed on top
Spread her legs out wide
Her pretty breasts swayed side to side
As we rubbed hide to hide
When we were done I asked her hand
She said she could not marry
She’d rather be thought a prize
For cowboys off the prairie
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