Kristian Wyatt - Carrie Anne oh my, oh my




Carrie Anne oh my, oh my My my my m m m m my m m my m m m m my My my my m m m m my m m my m m m m my The moment Carrie-Anne looked me straight in the eye Was the moment I was under her curse When she ran her tongue over her bright red lips Things went from bad to worse There was nothing I could do 4 inch heel on her shoes Those legs reached up to the sky The little black dress Had me all in a mess And her long blonde hair, oh my oh My my my m m m m my m m my m m m m my My my my m m m m my m m my m m m m my I felt like 8 feet tall, when we walked in a room And Carrie-Anne was by my side How she whispered in my ear, honey take me to bed It was enough to make a grown man cry There was no escaping This love we were makin Carrie-Anne was like a machine With the rise of her waist And the look on her face She even kept on her heels, oh my oh My my my m m m m my m m my m m m m my My my my m m m m my m m my m m m m my Written by: Kristian Wyatt Copyright: 2020 Kristian Wyatt