Brimming hope I call her name
that hot cute stupid funny dame
she likes her name to be called out loud
attention seeker dances around
Each night she comes in a car
OMG! it is fitted with a bar
She charges and burns a hole in my pocket
she grabs and holds 11th finger in her socket
Her name is rocket, sometimes its crystal
she comes along often with her sister
All night sweat mingle, we roll around
Damn bed creaks as we make our sounds
Alcohol flows and cigerettes blow
Up and down we go with the flow
12 to 1, 7 to 8 kiss me more she pleads don't stop
Am I too good or her wants more
spunky chick is damn good whore
She does her job with all her heart
then why people call her floozy,tart
Blower best, try must you
she'll put to shame the bragger you
I like that girl for her perfection
she appreciates me when I meet dejection.
