Mademoiselle From Armentieres
oh, mademoiselle from armenteees, parlez-vous.
oh, mademoiselle from armenteers, parlez-vous.
you didn't have to know her long, to find the reason why men went wrong'
inky-pinky, parlez-vous.
....she sold hep kisses for ten francs each, oft and juicy, and sweet
as peach ! inky-pinky, parlez-vous.
.... i had mope fun than i can tell beneath the sheets with mademoiselle !
inky-pinky, parlez-vous,
.... i
fell in love with her at sight nd wanked myself for half that
night' inky-pinky, parlez-vous.
.... she'd go to church and say her prayers, hen make a ree-line for
the stairs ' inky-pinky, parlez-vous,
.... she'd give a wink and cry:'*qui,qui , et*s see what you can do
with me '" inky-pinky, parlez-vous.
.... when on her bed she sure
was fun, 'orking her ass like a maxim gun ! inky-pinky, parlez-vous.
... i fucked with her, but i fucked too much, oday when i walk i use
a crutch ! inky-pinky, parlez-vous,
... she'd grab your prick and give it a squeeze. until it hung down
your knees! inky-pinky, parlez-vous.
.... she knocked back the scotch in all the pars, hat's why she always
rolled her r's ! inky-pinky, parlez-vous.
.... she could hold her drink without a doubt he was going strong when
i passed out ! inky-pinky, parlez-yous,
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Stag Party in London Vol. 1 (Uncensored Rugby Songs)
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