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MisterGQ
Your slide
into town
With a
buckle made of gold
You garner
all the wages
From the
items that you’ve sold.
Where do you
come from?
Ridin’ on
your stag
You never
look as though you have jet lag.
MisterGQ
Exotic
locations
In the deep
deep south
Wonder if
they’ll notice
GQ GQ
It’s true MisterGQ
A man of
plenty
A man of
gold
A man who is
a collector of lost lost souls
Each snap of
the shutter
Turns them
into butter
It is no wonder,
that they flutter
Around you
GQ.
Mexico City
Panama Canal
Exotic
locations
In the deep
deep south
Wonder if
they’ll notice
The drawl in
your mouth
GQ GQ
It’s true MisterGQ
Bulky big arms
Your perfect
little waist
No one can
touch
Your impeccable good taste.
Or that
beautiful face.
MisterGQ
Mexico City
Panama Canal
Exotic
locations
In the deep
deep south
Wonder if
they’ll notice
The drawl in
your mouth
GQ GQ
It’s true MisterGQ
You slide
into town
With a
buckle made of gold.
Your old.
Your gold is
old.
It doesn’t
seem to matter
No one seems
to care
They all
turn to butter
When you
stop and stare.
MisterGQ
It’s true MisterGQ
Mexico City
Panama Canal
Exotic
locations
In the deep
deep south
Wonder if
they’ll notice
MisterGQ MisterGQ
by Songbird.Expression 2012
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