Celebration begins & your adrenaline gets pumped up….
Night’s going younger with each passing hour & all those thumbs up.
With every beat going faster would take closer to your high….
Music, meat & drink what else you desire.
And as you heard a loud cheer what it is for….
Then you see the wild belle dancers….could not ask for more.
One of those times when you felt alright….
To check her out…. with high dose inside.
As your eyes shamelessly slip over every curve she creates
And you wanna get closer and desire for more….
Further close ups can get you on rough and crush your toes.
A bunch of wild eyes looming over the dancing mellow….
Once the busy bar….now gone for cold show.
With DJ music going up and high….
Some getting cosy…. while some going wild.
You too wanted to ride over the line….
Then something from nowhere knocked at your mind.
You put your back….tighten your saddle & back to your horse
You knew…. you just couldn’t subsidise the truth….
Cause’ you wanted to be with the woman and the kid you call your own fruit….
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