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Riding That Cadillac

Here's my tird attempt to post this

a Memory from my Yut

To all us ***** fellows

One BIG salute

 

A good lovin' woman's like a crusin' Cadillac

She'll make every curve & never jump the track

She'll hug ya & squeeze ya & never miss a turn

And when it comes to power she's got plenty to burn

 

Now if she's the kind with an automatic shift

She'll slide right into gear & never feel stiff

If she's got the gears that include the clutch

You'll only have to let it out a little, not to much

 

On the outside she's really one clean machine

With all of her shimmer, sparkle, shine & gleam

On the inside she's plush & soft to the touch

And she'll take you for a ride that's really too much

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corkey-hawley
American
Published
Jun 4, 2010
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memories from my youth(yut) just 4 the FUN of it, Doc

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