Left one clickin, right one achin
Doc says looks fine on the MRI
A little shiftin of L4 on L5
Not to worry
Just gotta strengthen my core.
Ah, for those days that I’m a missin
When my man while he’s a kissin
Grabs these hips of mine
From front or back don’t matter
You could hear my heart go pitter patter
And a growl come from deep inside
Ready for the play
For strengthening of the core all right
Now that’s the way
I’d like to hear the clatter
Where neither of us say what’s the matter
The purr tells it all
Ah, yes, in my creekin, I’m a seekin
For those bygone days to return again.
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