i did it on a snowman in the park
until he fell over and it got dark
i did on the edge of a deep cliff
got up- looked down- and sniffed
did it upside down or backwards
sideways, sundays, days or nights
no- it did not matter where i was
so went to store for toys- 'cause
there were some almost disasters
just me- getting what i was after
and did it during a thunderstorm
made jean knees dirty and worn
those were some crazy wild days
making love happen all around
but i do not ever do it anymore-
watching blown bubbles fall to
the floor!
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