IT'S-PATTAYA-CITY'S-
PROWLING-GIRL-TIGER
I'd a girl from Sri Lanka
among the Thai ladies who
like to party in old Siam,
and I'd a girl China Blue.
Her mamma married a Chinese,
and he was a policeman who
was shot dead, his child very-young;
into a wild-tiger she grew.
She's a stalking crime-of-passion
out to get her claws into you.
Mary Whitehouse spin in your grave,
my back was scratched by China Blue.
ROSY-RED-APPLE-CIDER-
SURE-WAS-LIPPY-SHE
Cider with rude-Rosie on a sunny day.
She and I sure made hay
as together in each-other's arms we lay.
While the farm-cat's away the field-mice will play !
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