The Gymnast

I got a girl, she's a sexual gymnast
When we're together we have a blast
She wears sexy clothes or nothing at all
She's got what it takes to make sure we have a ball

She's a sexual gymnast and she knows what to do
The way she moves, I couldn't even tell you
She's got no inhibitions, nothing makes her shy
Anything I want to do, she never asks why

When I met her, I couldn't believe my luck
She couldn't cook at all but I didn't give a fuck
She's a sexual gymnast, remember what I said
We spend our whole lives rolling round in bed

We get into positions you wouldn't even dream
We use all the lotions and every kind of cream
She gives me pleasure and all kinds of love
I think she must have come from heaven above

In the daytime she's a sweetie, at night she is a whore
She always leaves me satisfied, never needing more
She does everything she can to please me every day
There's only one problem, I'm getting worn away

She's a sexual gymnast and she knows what to do
The way she moves, I couldn't even tell you
She's got no inhibitions, nothing makes her shy
Anything I want to do, she never asks why

 

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