Marion Carrion, she was a tease, She really knew how to flirt, Would shake her hips and her moving bits That were hidden under her skirt. She’d beckon me out to the hockey field And raise her skirt to the knees, Said I could look at her secret nook For only a simple ‘Please.’
She had all a woman’s mysteries Although she was only a girl, And knew the power of her nether bits Would put my mind in a whirl. So she showed her thighs with her flashing eyes And then would have shown me more, While I would share with a candid air That I knew what she had in store.
Out there on the side of the hockey field In the shade of the only bush, We’d hide behind, so my hand could find Whatever would make her flush. I thought that I was the favoured one While playing about with her toys, But then I found on the soccer ground She was sharing with all of the boys.
That moment of disillusionment I thought would have broken my heart, But I was tough and had seen enough, There were other girls in the park. So I thank Marion Carrion now For her retrospect revelation, She taught me well on the road to **** And saw to my education.