Hey pretty baby with the high heels on
You give me fever like I've never, ever known,
You're just a product of loveliness
I like the groove of your walk,
Your talk, your dress
I feel your fever
From miles around
I'll pick you up in my car
And we'll paint the town
(another request doodle, but it looks like i won't be able to finish it tonight. Have a wip!)
Lory
2020-03-21 08:46:41 +0000 UTCMyLittleVerse
2020-03-21 06:26:22 +0000 UTC