Hello Lionel Richie.
I can see it in your eyes. I can see between your thighs.
My tongue is ever eager
And your legs are open wide.
I would like to have a f*** but i haven’t got a clue.
I love you
Hello Lionel Richie.
I can see it in your eyes. I can see between your thighs.
My tongue is ever eager
And your legs are open wide.
I would like to have a f*** but i haven’t got a clue.
I love you
Rolling Stones
I had a front door and I moved it to
the back.
To confuse the postman. The useless chap.
He left my parcel inside the bin.
It buzzed away with the batteries still within.