The paseo maritimo

(Alan Evans)

Watching the girls fall from the bars on the Spanish Costas

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On the Paseo Maritimo taking my nightly stroll watching all the chicas as from the bars they roll skimpy little tops skirts look like belts think I'm overheating just about to melt On the Paseo Maritimo taking my nightly stroll watching all the chicas as from the bars they roll they keep me amused on my walk beneath the stars I watch with bemused delight as they stumble from the bars On the Paseo Maritimo taking my nightly stroll watching all the chicas as from the bars they roll it now has become the highlight of my day has half dressed chicas come tumbling my way On the Paseo Maritimo taking my nightly stroll watching all the chicas as from the bars they roll

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