I hear the sound of a cheerleaders Coach Mannie Rotella I’ll tell ya
About her sometime when I’ve had a King me Queen mate,
Danita would be my Queen and Mannie would be my Princess but
Not ever sleeping with them at the same time,
For it would be different times of day when we would get laid partnered
Of being with her family tree and messaging her Mom, she was close to me
And Sister Danita, I talked to her at Dan’s house in CT which is far from me
With no car to drive, at this MacBook Pro I survive to thrive alive!
Keep on giving Russia guff as they’re up to stuff, with Putin nocked out
Rock socked soaking coat fallen in a puddle, from a bundle held in arms
The black tar puddle soaked with rain-water is clean and not dirty,
So let it dry and throw it in The Wash with Dr. Squatch brand soap,
I don’t burp or fart, also with no hiccup’s Sober so much as of 2016! I quit,
With not a single sip in years my dears, my John Deere Stocks they talk!