Wendy
I went out late to have some fun
The pub was dark and empty
Beauty this place I didn't know
So I got to know Wendy
A smell like death teeth like a horse
Her bra was made in hell
Yelling voice hairy legs
Man I love that girl
You know I don't care
About the colour of your hair
Hey babe it's alright
If you turn down the light
I ordered her a coffee
She couldn't read the menu
So I said to her let's find another venue
She farted but I didn't mind exotic smells
Digging in her nose she rang my bell
Woke up by her smoking
I had no choice
Wanted to escape I was caught by her voice
Hey man do you feel alright
Girl I'm fine but bring on the night
Writer(s): Charles Richard Connell
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