Tuesday, September 16, 2014

Dental Dana 31

Dental Dana
Oh, what else can I say?
That I'm too frisky
But she never wants to play,
How she's so professional
With her knowledgeable smile,
How she twitches an eyebrow
It's her own particular style.

Other Hygeinists
They're good, so don't get me wrong,
But they aren't humming
The Dental Dana song,
Her mysterious aura
Well, it just vibrates in the room,
And when she supines me in the chair
My heart skips a beat, badda boom.

Dental Dana
What a chick, what a queen,
She's infused with something special
If you know what I mean.


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