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In the home of the Rose Parade It's raining With this economy I could be living in this home For a very long time Ah well I did have a lovely time Hitting gap wedges and four irons At the golf course I ripped a four iron down the right hand side The flock of birds flew away as the ball went by Quite beautiful That driving range There is the tree in the middle of the range I always aim at There were the two men I always see One was trying to help the other learn how to chip He wanted a little Armenian candy he said Good friendly folks Down at the driving range The beautiful blonde there Who works in the range Would be nice to spend a romantic evening with her I wonder if she saw how pure I was hitting the ball Only a couple of mis hits I hit everything so good A shame she doesn't know How intense the oral pleasure would be If she spent a romantic evening with me I looked into the pro shop From the outside She gives golf lessons And drives some fancy BMW I could spend hours Just hitting ***** Just me And my swing On and on Into eternity Yes On and on Hitting ***** Just me My clubs The earth The ***** I will play that game in heaven one day
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Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 9:21 PM UTC
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In the home of the Rose Parade It's raining With this economy I could be living in this home For a very long time Ah well I did have a lovely time Hitting gap wedges and four irons At the golf course I ripped a four iron down the right hand side The flock of birds flew away as the ball went by Quite beautiful That driving range There is the tree in the middle of the range I always aim at There were the two men I always see One was trying to help the other learn how to chip He wanted a little Armenian candy he said Good friendly folks Down at the driving range The beautiful blonde there Who works in the range Would be nice to spend a romantic evening with her I wonder if she saw how pure I was hitting the ball Only a couple of mis hits I hit everything so good A shame she doesn't know How intense the oral pleasure would be If she spent a romantic evening with me I looked into the pro shop From the outside She gives golf lessons And drives some fancy BMW I could spend hours Just hitting ***** Just me And my swing On and on Into eternity Yes On and on Hitting ***** Just me My clubs The earth The ***** I will play that game in heaven one day
MattG
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Jan 10, 2015
Jan 10, 2015 at 9:21 PM UTC
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