(Singing)
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Davy, Davy Crockett, King of the Wild Frontier, yeah
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Davy, Davy Crockett, King of the Wild Frontier
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Well he's in Indian Town, and what spots his eye?
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A nice looking Indian, and hunny looked fly
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He had to talk because he just couldn't nag it
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She wore some moccasins and plus a tough leather jacket
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He thought it over and invented a line
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He said "Excuse me, um, do you happen to have the time?"
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All was on his mind was sex, sex, sex
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So she said "Why do ask? You got your own Timex"
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To poor old Dave that line was cold blooded
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He felt that her ego was way over flooded
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She started to laugh and then she started to say
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"I'm sorry some times I do get carried away
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I didn't mean to hurt or miss-treat you
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My name is Running Rabbit and I'm glad to meet you"
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He said "my name is Dave with crazy clout"
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"Oh you're the one the girls keep talking about
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Yeah, you must be, because you look like a winner
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Come to my house, we'll discuss it over dinner"
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(Singing)
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Davy, Davy Crockett, King of the Wild Frontier
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Well, he met her father, Big Chief Beretti
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He said "What's for dinner?"
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"Soup and spaghetti"
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The dinner was rotten and he swore he's gonna puke it
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He never would have took it if he'd known that he had cooked it
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Later on they were chilling, in the bedroom
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Sitting at the window looking at the moon
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Judging from the mood he swore she was hot
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He said "Are you in the mood?"
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She said "No I'm not"
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From what he believes and from what he gets
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When a girl says no, he really thinks she means yes
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So, he started touching her and coming out strong
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Whispering sweet nothings and singing a song
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He said
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(singing) "I'm in the mood for love,
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simply because you're near me,
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funny but when you're near me,
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I'm in the mood, don't mean to be rude,
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but I'm in the mood for love"
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She said "Oh Dave, you've got my poor back hurting
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I want you, but first close the curtain"
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He closed the curtain and also the door
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The next thing you knew it was off with those drawers
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"Take it easy Davy, you're hurting me. Stop"
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Well, he was playing with those titys, they were soft not lumpy
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And then he cracked her legs like Humpty-Dumpty
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He's fucking, sucking, also finger popping
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He had, no intention of stopping
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Crazy fun, he did not want to leave
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His head was between her tits and he could barely breathe
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He had to toss, turn, turn, toss
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Meanwhile he was riding her with crazy force
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She was burning hot, she said "Stop, stop."
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He said "Are you talking sense or what?"
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I guess she didn't realize what she started
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Next thing you knew she was acting retarded
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She said to him strangely and kind of merry
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"Stop now, or I'll be imaginary"
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He didn't take her warning
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He rode her till the morning
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He rode that ass till the pussy started yawning
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(Yawning sounds)
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He said "What? Wait" His dick went weak
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It said "Dave, pussies ain't supposed to speak"
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He gathered his things he wanted to leave this place
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But first he wanted to see the vagina face to face
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He opened it up, with his bare two thumbs
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He seen crabs with SPEARS AND INDIAN DRUMS!
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They's going heya hiya heya hey, hey
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Heya hiya heya hey
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Heya hey, heya hey
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Heya hiya heya hey
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Heya hiya heya hey
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Indian Girl - An Adult Story
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| Slick Rick |
