Calypso


Ohs and ah's
as she whining down and up the side roads into the tramp.
Music so sweet,
Every man woman and child becomes hypnotize.
Married men I say holds on to your prize.
So so so! sweet,

Come see her rocking and ass popping,
knees touch elbows fingers reaching for the toes
the Samba Merengue and the Salsa shouldn't be forbidden.

When it comes whining and grinning
Ye she will leave you begging for more, Lawd have mercy , I can't
stop until the Jouvert ends.

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