Roses are red, pickles are greenI love your legs and whats between
24 yrs in a county jail Scratching my balls With a rusty nail One day I woke up And all i found Was half a ball Lying on the ground
Roses are red, Lemons are sour,Spread your legs, And give me an hour.
Wow, that was beautiful...
The Nights are lonely and the days are so sad and I just keeping about the love that we had and I'm missin you and nobody knows it but me.
