Hoon Songs
Take me to the Hoon Banter Board
Short term affair
It’s a short term affair
You’re my children’s au pair
But I just couldn’t bear
To keep my hands off you
I was barely eighteen
What you did was obscene
But to me it felt clean
What else was I to do?
The memory still lingers
You cooking the kid’s fish fingers
And ironing
Each morning you’d come down
In your paisley dressing gown
Then you’d sing
And this yearning started
For a short term affair
No intentions astray
I was caught in your snare
But my wife was away
You were so debonair
So I thought, ‘What the hey’
I know I can’t resist
‘Twas a short term affair
You’re the man, you’re the boss
When I found you right there
Like the father I lost
Cleaning our silverware
So to hell with the cost
Right there, at once
We kissed
You took me to the kitchen
Your hands kinda started twitching
I felt so shy
Nothing could stop what followed
Lucky for me you swallowed
Every lie
But the lord knows why we had a short term affair
‘Twas a short term affair
Like a ripe Camembert
There’s a smell in the air
I know it’s over now
Try to be strong somehow
I’ll start a brand new life
Please, please don’t tell my wife
But I won’t stop loving you
Please, please don’t tell my wife
Au revoir, ciao, au wiedersen
We must never meet again
Short term affair
Ooooooooooh
Short term affair
Baby, baby, baby
Short term affair
Ooh eee yahhhhh
Short term affair
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