The silliness continues…
I bought my girl a lava lamp
Gonna make her a flower child
Lava is so soothing
It will make her meek and mild
“Peace, love and lava”
Is what she’ll say
She’ll dance to weird music
And her parents will curse the day
I bought my girl a lava lamp
A flower child, you see
Groovy, man
Man, groo-vee!
P.S.: Coming next -- “I bought my girl a black light” -- :p
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