A Wild Child Ride
the hips are shaking nice and tightalways ready for a lovesick bite
the legs are calling I always answer
she's got the body of topless dancer
here we go
it's a show
I'm feeling ready
for something steady
she's a girl, with nothing to hide
you know she's a wild child ride
she's a girl, I love to slide
you know she's a wild child ride
down on her knees a real dirty please
cause you know she's the disease
not a plague or virus to kill
just a woman who can feel
here we go
time for a show
I'm feeling ready
for something steady
she's a girl, with nothing to hide
you know she's a wild child ride
she's a girl, I love to slide
you know she's a wild child ride
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