I met her in the smoke room
We never got the chance
She makes blue me
Oh, we can make it
The strobe lights were moving
Up and down her thighs
And then she smiled
And made me love with her eyes
Pay now, love later!
Pat now, sweet operator!
She started getting friendly
Say no more!
A bottle of brandy
And onto the floor
We went in her bedroom
We were frisky in the bed
I just got naked
And the she said
Pay now, love later!
Pat now, sweet operator!
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