[Pommy goes blind-clubbing, looking for loose women]
(S. Rists)
See me.. feel me.. touch me.. bonk me
See me.. grope me.. touch me.. stroke me
See me.. feel me.. touch me.. bonk me
See me.. feel me.. touch me.. bonk me senseless
Listening to you, can't hear no music
Gazing at you, can't see a thing
Would you please, kindly consider
Attending to my ding-a-ling
Right behind you, I sense a bouncer
He's prob'bly got, an angry face
Following my forward advances
I'm getting kicked out of the place
[But there aren't any that loose]
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