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Blaze Foley's 113th Wet Dream

Well I just got back from Mexico

In time to catch her second show

But I got lost and she got through

There was not nothin else to do

'Til I saw her, she took the stage

Read my mind,

didn't miss a pageRead my mind and did not miss a page

My temperature was risin' and she looked so good

I ask her please and she said she would

I ask her when and she said now

I knew it was a dream but, anyhow

Then she took me by the hand

Lead me to some promised land

Fenced me in and closed the gate

Gave me good reason to celebrate

She fed me wine in a coffee cup

I could not keep my britches up

She said that's all right just leave em down

I have not had a man around

In quite a while

Don't touch that dialHer face was purdy when she would smile

Her face was real purdy when she would smile

Well her hair was big and her eyes was blue

we made it to her swimmin pool

We made it to it and made it in it

She would not let me rest a minute

Says you can rest some other time

and I was feeling' so sublime

There was no way that I could refuseShe found my weakness and she hid my shoes

Thought I couldn't but I somehow did

Thought about hidin' but I couldn't get hid

She got me up and pulled down the cover

and read me a book about some ladies lover

Then she threw down the book and opened up the bottle

took off the brake and put on the throttle

fed me cheese from a pedigreed herd

Took me to Jamaica with the dying bird

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