Each night I see her there
The window shows her there
Gut she said its all-right if I watch her every night as she lays down and goes to work
While I hope for a glimpse of what she will
Not let me have between her thighs
Puts on a show for me
A movie just for me
She says "look but dont touch"
But shes asking too much
If shed just let me walk across the street
Id finally get more than a peek at whats there in between her thighs
Shes moving faster now
Im moving faster now
Thoughts about my face inside her thighs' embrace are dancing in my brain
I get worked up I get too worked up wanting , needeing whats there between her thighs
Writer(s): Benjamin M Foster
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