I met a young lass and I wrote her a song. The words were sentimental and it didn't take too long. 'Twas rhyme and 'twas verse and a song note or two, I quickly composed for this young lass to woo.
Chorus: Oh, please have intercourse with me! Oh, please have intercourse with me-e-e! Mine's a love that never wavers When you do me sexual favors! Oh please, please, please, please, please, please!
I tuned up me lute and was off to find me lass. This rare opportunity, I couldn't let it pass. Right 'neath her window sill, I prepared me song to sing, And with a hopeful heart I let the first course ring.
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I played the last chord and my heart to flutter started. I looked up to see me true love as the window curtains parted, But the vision that I saw was both frightening and bad. Silhouetted in her window was the shadow of her dad! (Scream!)
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Well, I looked at him and I knew that I was dead, And with a major rage, these are the words to me he said, "Whatever you intended for my daughter true, I swear by her maidenhead I will do to you!"
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Well, it goes without saying I took off with great surprise, For the last thing that I wanted was my bottom sodomized. How could such good intentions be turned upon their ear? This lovely lassie's father coveting my rear! (That asshole!)
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Oh, please have intercourse with me! (I really mean it!) Oh, please have intercourse with me-e-e! (Look at me, I'm desperate.) Mine's a love that never wavers When you do me sexual favors! Oh please, please, please, please, please, please!