Leather And 85 Degree Weather

Nast

He left the door open,
And she got cold,
She turned the thermostat to 85,
And forgot to turn it off.

She rolled the di and rolled a one,
He rolled the di and rolled a one,
You rolled the di and rolled a one.
I rolled a six.

She'd had enough,
And he seemed lost,
She told him what to do,
And he didn't do anything but.

He left the door open,
And she got cold,
She turned the thermostat to 85,
And forgot to turn it off.

I was hungry,
You were as well.
She felt sick,
And he was stuck.

1 AM breakfast turned to 3,
When we got back,
She was asleep,
And he had left to rest.

He left the door open,
And she got cold,
She turned the thermostat to 85,
And forgot to turn it off.

I decided to retire,
You crashed on the couch,
1 hour passed
and the coffee wouldn't let me rest,

I knew why you slept in your clothes,
But felt they'd feel better off.
I came back down the stairs,
And woke you up.

He left the door open,
And she got cold,
She turned the thermostat to 85,
And forgot to turn it off.

Leather and 85 degree weather,

Made for a really good dream...

Made for a sweaty mess...

Made for fun...

Nast

Decided this poem where only the title rhymed... cause thats all that mattered.

Nast

My first one night stand.