gavin friday - baltimore whores كلمات أغنية

there were four old wh-r-s of baltimore
drinking the blood red wine.
and all their conversation was
“yours is smaller than mine.’

timy, roly, poly, tickle my hole-y,
smell of my slimy slough.
then drag your nuts across my guts,
i’m one of the wh-r-y crew.

“you’re a liar”, said the first wh-r-,
“mine’s as big as the air.
the birds fly in, the birds fly out,
and never touch a hair.”

timy, roly, poly, tickle my hole-y,
smell of my slimy slough.
then drag your nuts across my guts,
i’m one of the wh-r-y crew.

“you’re a liar”, said the second,
“mine’s as big as the sea.
the ship sails in, the ship sails out,
never troubles me.”

timy, roly, poly, tickle my hole-y,
smell of my slimy slough.
then drag your nuts across my guts,
i’m one of the wh-r-y crew.

“you’re a liar”, said the third one,
“mine’s as big as the moon.
the men jump in, the men jump out,
and never touch the womb.”

timy, roly, poly, tickle my hole-y,
smell of my slimy slough.
then drag your nuts across my guts,
i’m one of the wh-r-y crew.

swab your decks, me hearties
slice them up with pride
? you sons of wh-r-s
yours is smaller than mine

“you’re a liar”, said the last wh-r-,
“mine’s the biggest of all.
a fleet sailed in on the first of june,
and didn’t come back till fall.”

timy, roly, poly, tickle my hole-y,
smell of my slimy slough.
then drag your nuts across my guts,
i’m one of the wh-r-y crew.

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