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Most women have three to five Three to five men to choose from One or two at work Two or three when at play She doesn't have to try All five are a wink or a nod away They remain in wait to get laid And she holds all the power Some women don't realize their strength They seem to have not a clue At least that's what they want you to think When you're not their chosen one But, I know full well They can have their pick of three to five Three to five men Some who've waited a long time to be chosen By the one who holds real conrol
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Oct 8, 2010
Oct 8, 2010 at 8:29 PM UTC
Three to Five
Most women have three to five Three to five men to choose from One or two at work Two or three when at play She doesn't have to try All five are a wink or a nod away They remain in wait to get laid And she holds all the power Some women don't realize their strength They seem to have not a clue At least that's what they want you to think When you're not their chosen one But, I know full well They can have their pick of three to five Three to five men Some who've waited a long time to be chosen By the one who holds real conrol
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Oct 8, 2010
Oct 8, 2010 at 8:29 PM UTC
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