Paper Maid
Pressed paper maid used up with gratitude
In the crapper, arms stretched with loving attitude
Carting a stack of woman maids 2 people tall
My fertile night from smile greeting on the outhouse wall
You can shove your snake grease and guardian angel bells
Her [repeat] smile is as flat as her but she keeps me very well
When that supply comes back in the wagon marked "paper maids"
I'll run up to that carter hand outstretched, the 1st hand he'll shakе
DRY HAND SHAKE
PAPER MAID