Country Life
Sweat on tan bodies, Makes me want to, Dip brush into paint, As muscles roll, Under tight jeans, I feel a little faint, A swing of knife, As tobbaco falls, As they work and toil, There is something, About a country boy, Covered with sweat and soil. Watching young bodies, In the fields, Working away the day, I can see why, Country girls, always find, The time to play, Written December 17th, 2001 © on Dec 17 2001 01:55 PM PST, Phyllis Thompson 0 • 14
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