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Monday, December 24, 2012

2011 Night Before Christmas by Philly the Lovable


The Night Before Christmas
by Philly the Lovable
 
Twas the night before Christmas and all in the joint
 were gathered ‘round listenin’ while Phil made his point.
 They wanted to hear him, they knew where to go
  they tune in on Friday’s to SLAVE-RADIO
 
They came from Great Britain, and the US of A
 to hear for themselves what Philly might say.
 The doms and the subs, the sluts and the whores
   the sissys and faggots can walk through these doors
 
Roy came from England. Debbie from Wales;
who brought Sarah Jane just to hear Philly’s tales.
 There was Pod there was Tex and JustMrC,
There were perverts as far as his two eyes could see.
 
In one corner was Trevor keeping Lisa in check
 an impossible task but he said “What the heck.”
There was Mindy and Rosie and Emma’s big tits,
 And Hollingsworth’s own Lenora Lipchitz
 
In came Randy the Master with Holly his bitch
 Sir Woode, Sir Bud, and sometimes Dom Mitch.
 Then Touché came in with Coffee in tow
 and when Nessie arrived he started the show
 
He played that old theme song you all heard before
 and he hoped that it wasn’t becoming a bore
 He cranked up the volume, he played it real loud
 He prayed that he was entertaining the crowd.
 
They heard Beatles, the Stones, and the Who don’t cha know
 Cilla Black and the Hollies and even The Quo.
 Manfred Mann, Herman’s Hermits were on the play list
 as were Cliff & the Shadows and Chubby Checker’s The Twist
 
The joint started jumping the dedications came in
to play some of these songs was just short of a sin.
Some meatloaf for Debbie it’s always the same.
 For Emma he plays Amy what’s that broad’s name?
 
Then he stopped all the music and started to speak
 but not for the mild, the timid, or meek
 He spoke of D/s, Man he laid it on thick
 some thought him a wise man some thought he was sick
 
He talked about safe words and contracts and such
 He told them of broads who talk to damn much
 He spilled all he knew bout what’s bad and what’s good
 and when he was finished they all knew where he stood.
 
 Now I’ll speak of the dames that make my life swell
 the way that they serve me and love me so well.
 There’s Sandi my jackpot and Dawn my first love
 and together with Val it all fits like a glove
 
To my fans and my listeners my friends and my pals
 To all you great fellas, to all you swell gals
 Its you who makes these Friday nights great
 In my book you all are top flight and first rate.
 
 You open your ears, your hearts and your minds
 and together we have such wonderful times.
 So I’ll keep on playing and you stick around
 and I pray to my God that I won’t let you down
 
 And lastly dear friends I want you see
 that I need you more than you’ll ever need me.
 I’ll end this right now, I won’t be a bore
 Signed Philly the Lovable your own Troubadour


 
 

 
 

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