"Hot Horse" as written by and James George Thirlwell....
Heh heh--gits pretty lonely round here...
Nothin' cept maw and some gators...
I'm goin' go git me some o' that city hot horse...yeah, huh huh some...

yeah huh huh good fishin' round here...'n' I'm just an anchovy chaser
Frisky young colt seeks distempered tuna
Some front the line frippet who knows how to rip it

heh heh--good fishin' round here
Frisky young colt with a passion for pleasure seeks foamy filly with a
Sense of danger
I mo go git me some of that hot horse

stick that apple pie into de oven...i need somethin' to chew on
An' don't talk with yo' mouth full...
Ah'm goin' go git me some o' that hot horse
Stick that gudgeon into de dungeon
Stick that cheesecake into ma freezer
Gimme a dollop o' that trollope, baby
Ah'm goin' go git me some o' your hot horse

killin' shrimp with a crowbar in a barbed wire canoe
Frisky young colt seeks distempered tuna
Ah'm goin' go git me some o' that hot horse

yeah, some hot horse...mmm, I like it...goddamn good lookin bitch...
D'ya come here often?...you're a foamy filly...grow up fast in the city...
Good fishin' round here...

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"Hot Horse" as written by James George Thirlwell

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