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The Lift
Diane, I am hot and I am cold
And hard and swollen, come relieve me
Kneel down beneath me
Tear me open and release me
Drop your jaws, slide on to me
Baby, slide on
I'm being taken, half way swallowed
Hair is up now, cheeks are hollow
I feel lifted, she is gifted
My legs trembled, my hand's drifted
Behind her head
I think that I might be in love
She'll give in and she'll get on it
Once she knows how bad I want it
And she'll turn herself around
My hands clamp tight around her shoulders
With one arm she'll push off the wall
And I'll bend that body over
I know once I ride up in her
She completely melts around me
She gets wetter than Seattle
Her lakes deep enough to drown me
Every man needs a Diane
Every man needs a Diane
Every man needs a Diane
Every man needs a Diane
I bit her bottom lip, she pulled my head down
Her stomach quivered, when I moved my tongue around
First the outside, around the edges
Below the belt, then behind the hedges
Then the inside, I pull her open
One hand's positioned, the other hand's groping
A slender neck, a heaving chest
Her thighs grip tighter
She tears at my flesh
I think that I might be in love
She'll give in and she'll get on it
Once she knows how bad I want it
And when she starts to come around
I push her up against the wall
I can feel my insides tightening up
I can't feel my limbs at all
I ride her harder 'til she's caving in
My blood pumps through my veins
My heart beats against her back
And then I scream out "What a shame"
Every man can't have a Diane
Every man don't know a Diane
Every man can't have a Diane
Every man can't have a Diane
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Every man can't have a Diane
Every man can't have a Diane
Every man don't know a Diane
Every man can't have a Diane
And then I scream out "What a shame"
My heart beats against her back
My blood pumps through my veins
I ride her harder 'til she's caving in
I can't feel my limbs at all
I can feel my insides tightening up
I push her up against the wall
And when she starts to come around
Once she knows how bad I want it
She'll give in and she'll get on it
I think that I might be in love
She tears at my flesh
Her thighs grip tighter
A slender neck, a heaving chest
One hand's positioned, the other hand's groping
Then the inside, I pull her open
Below the belt, then behind the hedges
First the outside, around the edges
Her stomach quivered, when I moved my tongue around
I bit her bottom lip, she pulled my head down
Every man needs a Diane
Every man needs a Diane
Every man needs a Diane
Every man needs a Diane
Her lakes deep enough to drown me
She gets wetter than Seattle
She completely melts around me
I know once I ride up in her
And I'll bend that body over
With one arm she'll push off the wall
My hands clamp tight around her shoulders
And she'll turn herself around
Once she knows how bad I want it
She'll give in and she'll get on it
I think that I might be in love
Behind her head
My legs trembled, my hand's drifted
I feel lifted, she is gifted
Hair is up now, cheeks are hollow
I'm being taken, half way swallowed
Baby, slide on
Drop your jaws, slide on to me
Tear me open and release me
Kneel down beneath me
And hard and swollen, come relieve me
Diane, I am hot and I am cold
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