The pride of the north Yankee lasses; Oh… those New England girls can love. They’re not too prim and proper for lust and lechery; they learn their skills and ply them too on dark, cold winter nights. They’ll keep you going and keep you warm, make coming in from the cold all that much more... delightful.
One more piece from New England Love Song. its true too.- From Poetry Jam (on Toast)