The Rest of Her Life In the room above my flat there lives a old lady she drinks she smokes and she fucks a lot In the room above my flat there lives an old lady she smokes she drinks and she fucks a lot but not me no, not me not me I rang her bell (mumble) In the room above my flat there lives an old lady she drinks a lot smokes a lot fucks a alot but not me no, not me I knocked at her door when she smoked and drink and fucked a lot one day she opened the door with a cigarette in her hand and a glass of whiskey she was naked she asked me inside and I came inside she asked me inside and I came inside her mouth In the room above my flat there lives an old lady she drinks a lot smokes a lot fucks a alot but not me oh, not me In the room above my flat there lives an old lady she drinks a lot fucks a alot smokes a lot but not me oh, not me one day I knocked at her door and she opened with a glass of whiskey and a cigarette in her hand and she was naked naked she was naked a clean-shaven vulva and beautiful breasts and her skin was not as wrinkled as I thought it to be and she asked me inside so I got naked as well drank some of the whiskey and lit a cigarette although I never smoked and then she told me the story of her life how she never did anything lecherous mischievous never anything bad for her a whole life had a husband and kids and friends paid her taxes made cookies and cake good meals cleaned the house every day but there was things she was missing things she never had when her husband passed away and her kids went all away she had the house all for herself and then she rented a room an apartment above my flat moved inside in the room she had a bed a shower a stereo whiskey cigarettes and many lovers like me we had a wonderful time for the rest of her life lasted a couple of weeks it was so beautiful best days of my life, yet best days of my life, yet best days of my life, yet best days of my life, yet best days of my life