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Lyrics
Second Son
© words and music by C. Stewart ( July, 26, 2014 )
Her hair was white
And her skin was brown
More than six feet tall
Waits for me
Needle in hand
Like a king size voodoo doll
Back seat Ruby
Was a hot rod girl
Not the kind ya take home to mom
Her satin secrets
Now exposed
Sweet lavender turns me on
CHORUS.....
And even though, I'm The Pope's, Third Wife's Second Son
That don't mean , a guy like me, can't have some fun
My heart beat like a bongo
I wore the devils grin
If were alive come morning
Everybody wins
Repeat CHORUS.....
Her glassy eyes
Spoke the truth
They were just like mine
I wondered if
Her breast were real
So I touched em one at a time
Her heart beat like a bongo
She wore the devils grin
If were alive come morning
Everybody wins
Repeat Chorus.....