SLICK WITHOUT THE L

Just a mere novice then
Can't get the notion when
But when you heard his pen
They tip-toed at his den . . .

Have wandered from afar
There relaxed in a car
Tried to get hold that bar
Until you reached the star . . .

Like a band touring on
What reckless abandon
Never mind what's going on
C'mon let's get it on . . .

In an imperious curse
She acted like his nurse
Even shelled out her purse
But never seen her worse . . .

Willing to initiate
Able to make it straight
Became the consummate
Ignored excruciate . . .

Comfort in her own world
Well that is truly bold
Damn she can really fold
If you whispered the word . . .

Many four sided rooms
Can clearly hear the booms
The adrenalin zooms
Lifted 'em to their dooms . . .

All the while it seemed slick
As her eyes gently flick
Still failed to dig the trick
Slick without the L is sick!


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