RAW HIND
Lyrics by Arthur Levesque -- bs@boog.org -- http://boog.org
(To the tune of the "Rawhide" theme song)


Kneelin' kneelin' kneelin'
I find him appealin'
He's gonna be feelin'
Raw hind!

He's lost in the weather
I'm wearing leather
This asshole's asshole is too tight
It didn't take much urgin'
For me to get this virgin
And he is my second one tonight...

Bend 'im down, get it up
Get it up, bend 'im down
Bend 'im down, get it up
Raw hind!
Goin' down, ride 'im in
Ride 'im in, goin' down
Goin' down, ride 'im in
Raw hind!

Groovin' with the movin'
Though he's disapprovin'
His attitude's improvin'
Raw hind!

There's no crime seeking pleasure
You are such a treasure
Soon you'll be layin', spreadin' wide
My part's hard as granite
You're willing more than Janet
I wonder where that slut went to hide...

Bend 'im down, get it up
Get it up, bend 'im down
Bend 'im down, get it up
Raw hind!
Goin' down, ride 'im in
Ride 'im in, goin' down
Goin' down, ride 'im in
Raw hind!

[repeat chorus and fade out to sounds of Frank whipping Riff]