and you call me slutty, sounds like youre having more fun than me...
wait we were headed to San Angelo and i was giving me boy-friend
a blow job while he was driving and let me tell you how dangerous
that is and the diesels driving by having wrecks tying to look anyway
we ended up pulling over crawling across some bobbed-wire to get
into this Pasteur full of cows and leaning across a wooden fence to
finish it up.............OMG that was the best back then, you would
do anything and where...............(memories)