Mammary Lane

From: Pig Vomit

Once apon a time I was just a teen
When I first found my daddy's girlie magazine
I saw a picture of perfection
She was calling out for further inspection
And she stared back at me with those bedroom eyes
All I really wanted was the bloody prize
It was the size of the prize in my eyes
That was causing my erection

CHORUS:
Mammary Lane, Mammary Lane
A feeling I can't explain
Mammary Lane, Mammary Lane
This girl is driving me insane
'Cause she knows when she pose
In or out of her clothes
I stick her in my hall of fame
And she'll be glad I cum
On the ride down Mammary Lane

I remember the pair that Joanie used to wear
They weren't very big, but with some tissue here and there
No one even cared or even dared
To ask if they were imitation
And then there was Sally and her friend Sue
They were the boobsy twins of P.S. 102
Wherever their bust stopped
I made a point to make my favorite destination
- Chorus -

The beauty of their names I will never forget
We'd call them titties, jugs, hooter, knockers, and breasts
I love the way they're hung on every woman of every nation
I love all different sizes and all different shapes
Anywhere there's cleavage you can find my face
They've got the power to devour every hour of my imagination.
- Chorus -

Keywords: pig, vomit, breasts, tits