The little girl from Georgia said
her eyes so brown, her hair so red,
“I lahk the way yer big arms curl
Around mah little peachy world.”
Hopped into my big block Ford
pedal mashed, away we soared
Found ourselves a cool dark spot
parked the car, then got it hot
She shed her mini, I slipped my pants
we curled into our circumstance
Thigh to thigh, then hip to hip
straight into rose garden, slipped
That Ford got shakin’ and off we went
windows steamed and chassis bent
A push, a grunt and then … the cops!
A sweaty end, a sudden stop
Off we sped to Tastee Freez
fed her ice cream, squeezed her knees
Until she had to leave for good
six thirty train to Hollywood
Regardless what those cops left blue
I hold my Georgia sweetie true
Her eyes so brown, her hair so red …
… time to turn to blondes instead
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