LYRIC FOR SALE

By William Peachey

She wants to get my rocks off
showing what she's got
tearing all her clothes off
teaseing me alot.

I didn't know the temperature
but I was getting hot
I thought I heard the door open
and opportunity knock.

That's what she was doing
and wheather it bothers me or not.
she's the one who led me
right up to that spot
where a mountain climber
reaches solid rock
then she left me hanging
just like she forgot.

Now the time was passing
with a ticking of the clock
I didn't realise she was
stalling me with talk
I got my education when
that is what she taught
I gave my presentation and
she told me where to walk.