Me mum kicked me out the house
Like I was nuffin but a bloody louse
She screamed an hollered like a fiend
Cause I wasn't what she thinked
Aint nuffin wrong with a little thrill
From puttin on some lace or frill
If you got a cock and balls
Or a spiky shoe that makes you talls
And what's da matter with getting heated
With a pencil skirt that's nice and fitted?
Mum called me a fuckin fag
Jist cause she caught me in drag.
Mum don't get it but ma girl do
That's ma sweet loving Peggy Sue
I got me kinks and she's got hers
An we suit each other jist fine
She likes to peg me
When I cross dress
Many a marriage is built on less
No comments:
Post a Comment