Britches over Marbled Behinds
When you've broken the rules , feelin' small
When moody tears are in your eyes, I will dry them all
I'll paddle your backside, oh, when times get rough, and friends just
can't be found
Pulling your britches over heated buttocks,
I will lay your spanking down.
When you're lying over my knees, when you're sweet and contrite
After my paddle falls so hard, I will comfort you
I'll aloe your parts, oh when discipline comes,
and pain is all around
Pulling your britches over marbled buns, I will swat your behind,
Wail on golden boy, wail on by
Your ass has come to shine, and all your schemes will run away
See how you whine, oh, if you need direction, I'll swat your behind
Pulling your britches over marbled buns, I will swat your behind