Corduroy Freestyle Campaign
…You know the seasons they change, but I don’t change my cords…
Soft to the touch,
never rushed, hush hush
oh my dear how i love
these here cords so much
Like wine, your mine
All time, Your mine
On my mind, you make
Make me dizzy gettin busy
With the wales and all your tufts,
Never mind, and Never question
What I’m dressin’…Don’t be messin’
With these fines, said
Long-legged ladies!
Short rumpy bumps!
In line behind me till I feel that thump,
Cause they can not stand — got to move in close
Undress caress me while I give this toast,
To all the inovators, Number one creators — puff puff
And inhale, Now check the details– word up jimmy wales –
All that wikedpedia, the cords up in your media,
now book me on expedia — next flight out tonight-
up up and away, I want a beautiful balloon, to say
what i want to say, back in the day, we wore em Low down
To the shows, don’t matter know hows, cause we know how,
To get started– soft like velvet to the touch, butter crused,
cause the tufts be ever slightly rough,
its like their ribbed for her enpleasurement now show me what the
measurement?
- A.M. Edwards