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Thank you again for all your help I thought I'd never get laid again Who woulda thought when I bought this house That a hot little boy would move in... Next door And I speechless For the first time in my life Cuz I had the best night of my life All it took was a single swoop From my yard to his One Sunday morning In the blink of an eye He was no longer his...he was mine And he was oh so fine I lick my lips When I think of his hips And the way they jiggled in his checkered pants Thank you, Mr. and Mrs. Dawson For lending me your boy For a night of pleasure A night of joy Maybe again sometime we can do it again And maybe, just maybe, his expectant mother Will let his expected brother join in? From Letras Mania