"Sweet Monica"  Parental Advisory genre: Parodies
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	Story about slick Willy and his girlfriend
	CD: none yet   Label: none Credits: john moore
	Story Behind the Song made the song quite some time ago, but was too lazy to put it on my page. the song is self explanatory. Lyrics When it began, it was only a friendship who would believe id' come to this Just a young girl, on a short internship Taught her to hold it when I took a piss Hands….touching things…..getting silly Grabbing Willy, till he sings Sweet Monica, Hilary never felt this good Just like a harmonica, your lips move just the way they should, oh oh yeah….. Look at me now, I'm just a big fiasco They're bringing feathers and lots of tar, Because of Starr, it's hot just like tabasco Now where did I put that lit cigar Lips…. plant tulips…below my hips…can sink ships…do you take tips Sweet Monica, the white house hasn't been the same Since you went down on me…. And Tripp gave Starr your friggin name, oh no no Sweet Monica, Hilary never felt this good Play that harmonica While holding my cigar sure gives wood Sweet Monica, the white house hasn't been the same……

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