O Menopause
O Menopause
I love you oh so dearly
O Menopause
O Menopause
You stay with me all yearly
The eggs no more slip down the slide
The last one croaked in 95
O Menopause, sweet Menopause
I'm feeling pretty cheerly
My uterus, No Vacancies, but copulate?
Of course, and please
O Menopause, O Menopause
I love you oh so dearly
No need to wear a pad or plug
No strings hanging from my old shrub
O Menopause O Menopause
I love you oh
so
dearly
Sunday, August 29, 2010
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