My Rose has left me,
I'm in a mood,
she went to Kenya.
We couldn't have children,
that didn't stop us from trying,
we were turned down for adoption,
because of her bizarre appearance.
Oh, Rose how we loved you,
but where are you now?
Alone with your salesman, you adulterous cow.
(I'm in a mood,
she went to Kenya.
We couldn't have children,
that didn't stop us from trying,
we were turned down for adoption,
because of her bizarre appearance.
Oh, Rose how we loved you,
but where are you now?
Alone with your salesman, you adulterous cow.
Prof UnderCover evitable,
Thu 1 Nov 2007, 13:44,
archived)
