Barely Legal (The)
Pin-Up Doll
six feet tall with a personal stylistshe makes the call, and she knows i'm dialed inshows it all, sets a trend cause she's stylishher deepest secrets tend to be wildesther smiling lips with pink glaring on her glosssomeone named Pierre's in her entourageshe has a sugar derierre, sweet as cherry eclairover rose beds she said carry me therein the sunrays, her eyes are glamorouson the runways, she winks at the camerasher body is a priceless artifactshe'll act the nicest even when her heart is sad it can be, all an actheart attacking to attractshe's a pin up doll, pinned down with a tacshe has a belly dance as if from indiapuffing hookas indica with loving eyes of indigosaid she's into ya, she's in to golast nights goodbye thrown out the windoweven girls say she's the prettiest thing any womans seeni'm fascinated my passion made it into her limosineLetras de cancioneschorusshe's in the snapshots, i'm one of her strap-onsthis is what we're happy in, let it happen, i'll strap in
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