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I met a girl
I met a girl from the far B.C. coast
who could suck the life back into a ghost
life was a craze
in those heady days
oh my god the parties shed host
I met a girl from the Alberta badlands
who had the best way to pleasure my glans
shed slobber and slurp
then gargle and burp
and while not in my mouth shed still use her hands
I met a girl from Saskatchewan
wed do it outside on her neighbors front lawn
Mr Choo would say shoo
wed say eff you
and happily merrily would we carry on
I met a girl from Manitoba
whose tits were so perfect she did not own a bra
they were thirty four cee
and as firm as could be
I swear the best rack that I ever saw
I met a girl from north Ontario
although she was white she still screwed like a ho
still barely a child
jeez she was wild
but she sure kept me hot in cold winter snow
I met a girl from a town in Quebec
we couldn't speak but hey what the heck
we still had our fun
in and out of the sun
that whole awesome summer on the Demaillier deck
I met a girl from New Brunswick
she had a camel toe three inches thick
she was quite the flirt
in a schoolgirl skir
and flashing it long time not brief and quick
I met a girl from Prince Edward Isle
I stayed with her for quite a while
she was so nice
so sugar and spice
yet naughty and wild on the kitchen tile
I met a girl from Nova Scotia
named Madame Giga Delaroche
she ran a house in the hills
where folks got their thrills
the most famous house on the coast ya
I met a girl from the Newfoundland
she was a drummer in an all girl rock band
she liked her stick
hot hard and thick
and we both ooed and ahhed when she held it in hand
I I met a girl from far Nunavut
we just did it for the fun of it
it was like hi how are you
i like you lets screw
so that's what we did on the motel carpet
I met a girl from the Northwest Territories
I came into her life like a warm summer breeze
in a land always cold
those women are bold
and a man whom they take would never freeze
I met a girl from the top north Yukon
with the prettiest face you could ever look on
exotic and dark
on her skin not mark
the beautiful people of an era bygone
who could suck the life back into a ghost
life was a craze
in those heady days
oh my god the parties shed host
I met a girl from the Alberta badlands
who had the best way to pleasure my glans
shed slobber and slurp
then gargle and burp
and while not in my mouth shed still use her hands
I met a girl from Saskatchewan
wed do it outside on her neighbors front lawn
Mr Choo would say shoo
wed say eff you
and happily merrily would we carry on
I met a girl from Manitoba
whose tits were so perfect she did not own a bra
they were thirty four cee
and as firm as could be
I swear the best rack that I ever saw
I met a girl from north Ontario
although she was white she still screwed like a ho
still barely a child
jeez she was wild
but she sure kept me hot in cold winter snow
I met a girl from a town in Quebec
we couldn't speak but hey what the heck
we still had our fun
in and out of the sun
that whole awesome summer on the Demaillier deck
I met a girl from New Brunswick
she had a camel toe three inches thick
she was quite the flirt
in a schoolgirl skir
and flashing it long time not brief and quick
I met a girl from Prince Edward Isle
I stayed with her for quite a while
she was so nice
so sugar and spice
yet naughty and wild on the kitchen tile
I met a girl from Nova Scotia
named Madame Giga Delaroche
she ran a house in the hills
where folks got their thrills
the most famous house on the coast ya
I met a girl from the Newfoundland
she was a drummer in an all girl rock band
she liked her stick
hot hard and thick
and we both ooed and ahhed when she held it in hand
I I met a girl from far Nunavut
we just did it for the fun of it
it was like hi how are you
i like you lets screw
so that's what we did on the motel carpet
I met a girl from the Northwest Territories
I came into her life like a warm summer breeze
in a land always cold
those women are bold
and a man whom they take would never freeze
I met a girl from the top north Yukon
with the prettiest face you could ever look on
exotic and dark
on her skin not mark
the beautiful people of an era bygone
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