The little girls with pretty curls
Don't like their hair all mussy.
But I don't care for what I like's
A pink, smooth shaven pussy
And pigtails that are auburn,
flaming red, or carrot-top;
Which I'll confess I love to pull
While pumping 'til I pop.
Make no mistake good sir or dame,
I'll gladly take a golden mane, | Or gentle brown, or stark brunette;
I'll take, in sum, what I can get.
But ah, the crimson mouth that's wide,
Askew the bouncing braid above,
Long legs that spread, an ass that's round
And spankable, all these I love,
And love them more, and mince no words:
Their lack alone is all my dread.
Kind Providence, then, provide, I implore!
There's no fuck like a redhead. |
