Oh-la-la, this was what she desired most:
a lick on the pussy hired by the horny host.

I signed an application form to become a cowgirl's servicewoman,
that I'd come to her home every morning to eat her pudding.
She was a pillow princess and she craved the intense pleasure;
thus, I aided her dirty desires, no matter the weather.

My duty began at six o'clock every glorious morning,
right after the time the rooster finished crowing.
This pillow princess resided down the Old Trail Road;
in a flowering meadow of gold, albeit she was no Texas toad.

A pillow princess that woke up every rosy dawn,
all keyed up and horny - I was the one woman she counted on.
What a charming Texas princess I'd like to get to know;
once I stepped into her home, I soon took her to a juicy rodeo.

Oh-la-la, this was what she desired most:
a lick on the pussy hired by the horny host.

She desired those tongue tricks and lip-to-lip dances,
mingling hands and mingling glances.
A pillow princess shortly before she worked on the ranch,
oh, this farm lady was no rotten branch.

Not only a pillow princess, but she was also a hot biscuit;
a Stetson-wearing cowgirl with the usual wild spirit.
I will be honest, I've always had my eyes on her,
despite I was just a pussy-eating slave to please the cowgirl.

Oh-la-la, this was what she desired most:
a lick on the pussy hired by the horny host.

Wild, salty taste, a hearty breakfast I gladly ate,
this was me in my pussy-eating slave state.
This was truly my job all year round;
I arrived, ate her pussy, and then went back to town.

"Yeehaw," she said with a grin on her lips;
all during the time I was fiddling with her bits.
This true happiness only lasted for five minutes,
but I sent this blonde cowgirl to orgasm once I finished.

Oh-la-la, this was what she desired most:
a lick on the pussy hired by the horny host.