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She grabbed my hand and whispered dirty dirty things to me
I'm not quite sure if she was playing playing tricks on me
I said: 'wait my lady I'm not that kind of man'
she said: 'don't be silly silly it's just for fun'
and I can't recall... I don't understand I was just a victim of her masterplan
I'm at the Court of the Motel Queen the sense of pleasure here will make you scream.
Oh my! the Court of the Motel Queen and if I must be honest I love thee
She guided me then into her little little nest of love
one thing was sure: too many men had cross that door before
I though: 'lucky me! what a glorious chance!'
She though: 'wow! that's really growing inside of his pants'
then she looked at me, and then she locked the door prepare your engines baby 'cause I'm coming for more
I'm at the Court of the Motel Queen the sense of pleasure here will make you scream.
Oh my! the Court of the Motel Queen and if I must be honest I love thee I love thee
I though: 'lucky me! what a glorious chance!'
she though: 'wow! that's really growing inside of his pants'
then she looked at me, and then she locked the door prepare your engines baby 'cause I'm coming for more
I'm at the Court of the Motel Queen the sense of pleasure here will make you scream.
Oh my! the Court of the Motel Queen and if I must be honest I love thee
I'm at the Court of the Motel Queen the sense of pleasure here will make you scream.
Oh my! the Court of the Motel Queen
And If I must be honest, but I'm never honest, may be I should be honest, I love thee