THE JOG
When I wake up in the morning
I like to go jog
My thighs are aptly warming
They puff up like a horny frog
The sun to the east is rising
The wind is cool and calm
My brow is constantly perspiring
I could use some Tiger Balm
I run for one round
And walk once the next
I then declare with firm profound
"Jogging shur don’t compare to sex"
I like to go jog
My thighs are aptly warming
They puff up like a horny frog
The sun to the east is rising
The wind is cool and calm
My brow is constantly perspiring
I could use some Tiger Balm
I run for one round
And walk once the next
I then declare with firm profound
"Jogging shur don’t compare to sex"
Yeeeha!
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