Nancy Your Double D's I yearn for them Every time you bend over My thirst needs to be quenched But in my defense though... You make me feel intense Keeping me in suspense With your beautiful milky ****
Nancy Your Double D's I want them Every time I see that cleavage I want to put my sausage in it If you know what I mean Oh, was that too obscene? I didn't mean to blaspheme But your double D's are like cuisine Fit for a king But, Nancy, this ode is quite simply for a queen.
An appreciation ode for a girl who I used to know... and her *******.