| You came twice last year like a Sears catalog
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| Cause your last boyfriend makes love like Boss Hogg
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| Well now you’re seeing me but soon I’ll have you seeing God
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| Cause girl I’ll get you panting like you’re Pavlov’s dog
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| Like a DC-10: guaranteed to go down
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| But baby your black box is the one that I found
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| I’ll give you the gift that keeps on givin' it won’t cost you any money
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| Then she grabbed me by the ears and said kiss me where it smells funny
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| So down I go like I’m 2000 Flushes
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| I can tell I’m doing something right by the way that she blushes
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| She’s the one that’s speechless, I’m the one that’s tongue tied
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| She’s thinking holy mackerel I’m thinking tuna on the side
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| There must be something wrong with Al Pacino’s nose
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| Cause the scent of a woman is like rotten tomatoes
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| Yeah I’m snorkeling for clams and it doesn’t matter if I wanna be
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| Don’t come up for air until you kiss me where it smells funny
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| Drop my face below her waist and stay on third base
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| I can tell the cherry’s ripe by the way it tastes
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| Yeah I could make a lot of wine with the yeast I find inside her panties
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| And then drink it while eating out down at the Seafood Shanty
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| Drop my face below her waist and stay on third base
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| I can tell the cherry’s ripe by the way it tastes
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| Yeah I could make a lot of wine with the yeast I find inside her panties
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| And then drink it while eating out down at the Seafood Shanty |