Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Yummy Down On This, artist - Bloodhound Gang. Album song Hooray For Boobies, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 03.10.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: A Geffen Records Release;
Song language: English
Yummy Down On This |
Yummy down yummy down on this down |
Yummy down yummy down on this down |
Yummy down yummy down on this down |
Yummy down yummy down on this down |
Ouch it won’t reach my mouth |
If I could do it myself I’d probably never leave the house |
But I can’t so here’s where you come in |
Giving it «Diff'rent Strokes» just like Arnold Drummond |
Hummin' hmm hmm good like Campbell’s |
And you’ll handle the sack like the quarterback Randall |
Cunningham like Joanie loves Chachi |
They call him Ralph Mouth cause he’s down on Potsie |
Rocky chasing the chicken |
Watch the plot thicken with the cock when your lickin' |
Me like Apollo your Creed my Mission |
You go down for the count I countdown ignition |
Blast off you’re a rocket scientist |
A genius what I mean is you suck at this |
So escargot cause my snail needs Frenchin' |
You must be five stars cause my staff’s at full attention |
Yummy down on this, down on this, down on this |
Yummy down on this, down on this, down on this |
Yummy down on this, down on this, down on this |
Yummy down on this, down on this, down on this |
Yummy down on yummy down on this down |
Yummy down on yummy down on this down Yummy down on yummy down on this down |
Yummy down on yummy down on this down |
Dinner for one I know you got your reservations |
Starvation like a Third World Nation |
So do it for the children and I’ll make a donation |
My fly’s in your eyes let me rise to the occasion |
In my Underoos I tend to be brief |
So when you’re sinking your teeth deep into my beef |
You can fondle but it’s kind of like McDonald’s realize it’s |
Just a Happy Meal so you can’t Super Size it |
Told to hold the pickle then you went and blew it |
Gherkin off and the Special Sauce comes included |
But you knew it did so concentrate like Tropicana |
To eat a Chiquita you need to grow the banana |
So can ya Bob like Dylan on my Peter like Criss |
'Til it’s Chubby like Checker c’mon baby do the twist |
It’s all in the wrist like table tennis |
So beat me like Betty Crocker cake mix |
Yummy down on this, down on this, down on this |
Yummy down on this, down on this, down on this |
Yummy down on this, down on this, down on this |
Yummy down on this, down on this, down on this |
Suck it, suck it, suck it, suck it, suck it, suck it |
Suck it, suck it, suck it, suck it, suck it, suck it |
Suck it, suck it, suck it, suck it, suck it, suck it |
Suck it, suck it, suck it, suck it, suck it, suck it |
If you were a Hindu I could aim for the dot |
Yummy down on this |
Yummy down on this |
Yummy down on this throbbing pole of hot man chicken |
And feel free to wiggledunk those purple bulldog cheeks |