When

WHEN
When a man climbs on a woman,
He hasn't long to stay,
His mind is full of nonsense,
His ass is full of play.
He climbs on like a lion,
And rolls off like a lamb.
And when he buttons up his pants,
He isn't worth a damn.
His sporting days are over,
His light is burning out,
What used to be his sex appeal,
Is now a water spout.