Widow
The Preacher's Daughter
Little girlYou're my perfect angelI'll make you want it so badI'll be the best that you've hadI wonder what your wife would think?I can be yours for the nightShe'll treat you rightThe Preacher's daughter, a good girlShe's in church on every SundayBut she's in the bushes MondayThe Preacher's daughter, a good girlI'm strict, a man of the holyBut my girl don't act bad onlyOnce had a skirt above her kneesCome on, take it like a manI want more than holding handsThese guys will learn some things from meAnd you will seeI can be yours for the nightShe'll treat you rightThe Preacher's daughter, a good girlSongtexteShe's in church on every SundayBut she's in the bushes MondayThe Preacher's daughter, a good girlShe talks big and she likes to tease youBut she's only out to please youThe Preacher's daughter, a good girl
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