Hip hop don't let the music stop
 




Another sticky lipstick situation

With no advance she crept in

A frog with true grit, no pretend

With One loose hem on her red dress

She just wanted to dance at the bog

Happily with the flock, sharing a jug


















Advance – Bog - Crept – Flock - Grit - Hem – Jug - Lipstick
– Pretend – Sticky

( Hostess: Badmac - Brenda )


By gentlewind

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