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Thursday, March 5, 2009

Joy Ride

Your the Earth and the Wind to my Fire
Even though you are far you're my closest desire
The essence to which I am free
You are the blood that flows through the soul of me
Your my Benz better yet my Mercedes
Your my distant lover soon to be my closest lady
I can dream of rubbing your wettest spots
Or kissing your neck to make your body hot
Stroking you softly to make your juices flow
And making you moan untill the sun says it's time to go
Before the world is wide awake
I have plenty of ways to make your body shake
So can you handle it when I let you ride
Because you're the vehicle I would love to drive.

•Łil Drøppä