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Let me tell you 'bout a place
Somewhere up a New York way
Where the people are so gay
wanking the night away...

Here they have a lot of fun
Puttin' trouble on the run
Man, you find the old and young
wanking the night away

They're wanking, wanking
Everybody's feelin' great
They're wanking, wanking
They're wanking the night away

Here's a man in evenin' clothes
How he got here, I don't know, but
Man, you oughta see him go
wanking the night away...

He's dancin' with the chick in slacks
She's a movin' up and back
Oh man, there ain't nothin' like
wanking the night away

They're wanking, wanking
Everybody's feelin' great
They're wanking, wanking
They're wanking the night away

Let's wank a while!
Lean up, lean back
Lean up, lean back
Watusi, now Fly, now wank
They're wanking the night away

Here's a fella in blue jeans
Dancin' with a older queen
Who's dolled up in a diamond rings and
wanking the night away...

Man, you oughta see her go
wanking to the rock and roll
Here you find the young and old
wanking the night away

They're wanking, wanking
Man, everybody's feelin' great
They're wanking, wanking
They're wanking the night away

One more time

Lean up, lean back
Lean up, lean back
Watusi, now Fly, now wank
They're wanking the night away

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In pub garden:
Old guy (just arrived): Right, I'll have a pint of Fosters. topped with lime, right?
Old girl: (taken aback a bit, perhaps they'd just met) Er, oh, er (bit flummoxed).
Old guy: And while you're at it, (motioning to table) you might as well take a couple of those glasses back with you.
Old girl: Isn't that the man's job?
Old guy: Don't worry about that, the barman'll pick up the glasses in a bit.
Old girl: No, isn't buying the drinks the man's job?
Old guy: Er, umm, I'm looking after the dog (motions to dog)
(Wed 9th Jun 2004, 23:52, More)