Makes Love Just Like a Woman
Choy told me that his favorite karaoke singer of choice is now Bob Dylan. So I told him if he sings, "Just Like a Woman." And lungkot noon, he said. True. The last refrain haunts me:
Or maybe I told Choy it is because of this:
I just can't fit
Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit
When we meet again
Introduced as friends
Please don't let on that you knew me when
I was hungry and it was your world.
Ah, you fake just like a woman, yes, you do
You make love just like a woman, yes, you do
Then you ache just like a woman
But you break just like a little girl.
Or maybe I told Choy it is because of this:
Labels: karaoke, music, mutilation
3 Comments:
yes sir! i'll try to work on the batac post before i leave for benin in november.
and i just can't imagine how a man can fuck like a girl.
:-D
Ha ha ha. I know but i won't tell you
Ha ha ha. I know but i won't tell you
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