Sunday, September 26, 2010

The Poetry Corner



Drop Dead Legs
by Van Halen


 
Drop dead legs, pretty smile
Hurts my head, gets me wild
Dig that steam, giant butt
Makes me scream, I get nothing
But the shakes over you
And nothing else could ever do

You know that you want it
I know what it is
You know that you want it, baby
When the night is through, will I still be loving you

Dig those moves. Vampire.
Set me loose. Get it higher.
Throw my rope. Loop-de-loop.
Nice white teeth. Betty Boop.
Set it cool. Real heavy.
I ain't fooled. Getting ready.

Baby, you know that you want it
I know what it is
You know that you want it, baby
When the night is through, will I still be loving you

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