There wasn’t an ounce of lard/ on the lads in the old Prison yard/ though there weren’t any girls/ all those jerks, squats and curls/ kept all of the fellows “rock hard “..
There wasn’t an ounce of lard/ on the lads in the old Prison yard/ though there weren’t any girls/ all those jerks, squats and curls/ kept all of the fellows “rock hard “..