I was at the bar, looking to score,
Had a few too many, two or three more,
one last drink, said alright,
time to go home,
time to call it a night.
I was on my way out, to buy me a whore,
when this beautiful girl came through the door.
Invited her back to my place, it was only a block.
Next thing i knew,
She was sucking my cock.
I thought to myself, this is as good as it gets,
But would you believe, it gets better yet,
She smiled at me, this girl was class,
And that's when she said:
"No, put it in my ass."
and that's how it went, for another six months,
and in that whole time, i didn't fuck her cunt once,
but i never complained, each kiss was the world,
in this whole damn country ,
there's no sexier girl.
Then came the day, woke up she was gone.
A note on the table, she'd left before dawn.
I poured a stiff drink, and read that cursed letter,
but the whole fucking bottle,
made me feel no better.
It said she was sorry, It said she had lied,
"Forgive me" it said, "I'm really a guy",
I cried as i read that note she had left,
I'd known for weeks,
and couldn't care less.
Now it's been three years, and i still haven't heard,
From my backdoor beauty, not even a word,
But i still remember, that girl was class,
I can still hear her say,
"No, put it in my ass."
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