Lyric discussion by chris72697 

C'mon kids. This is a song about a Catholic couple about to make a baby. Rhythm refers to the rhythm system. Have you ever seen those Catholic dolls add, subtract, multiply and divide by two to calculate when they can or can't concieve a baby? They make Einstein look like a piker. I know today's your birthday, i.e. the day we can concieve a child.

The nicest North America is a woman's upper torso, where they ALL keep their breasts. Their warm Brazil is their difference between boys and girls, and their Panama is their waist.

Her Tierra del Fuegos are her feet where she keeps her Popsicle Toes. And exploring Popsicle Toes usually happens when a couple is undraped (naked) and in physical contact with each other.

Miss Pennsylvania could be any state. She might as well have been Miss Florida or Miss Wyoming. With all this pulcratude she is a beauty queen, and are all the Miss's.

What the deal is with her Pentax I have yet to figure out. But, a couple taking pictures of each other while they are equipped to make a baby doesn't seem impossible to me.

And if the lyrics mean nothing it is, as said before, a great song by a great artist

@chris72697 How come you always load your Pentax When I'm in the nude?

Load your Pentax with film - get it ready for action. Coat your vagina with a film of moisture - get turned on and ready for action.

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