There once was a gal from south Philly –
a very voluptuous filly –
she was prim, though, and modest
and so, blushing but honest,
she’d not call herself busty, but “hilly.”
There once was a gal from south Philly –
a very voluptuous filly –
she was prim, though, and modest
and so, blushing but honest,
she’d not call herself busty, but “hilly.”