Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Little Hooters Girl , by - Bob Rivers. Song from the album White Trash Christmas, in the genre The Little Hooters Girl |
| Little Hooters girl, her rubber tight buns |
| A groovy pair to see double D fun |
| She brings me chicken wings, a ton, a ton, ton |
| She wears tight, skimpy things |
| Her tummy tight tum, rubber tight buns |
| Look at them guns, oh to ogle them |
| Her rubber tight buns, that’s why we come |
| Little Hooters girl, she’s not a dumb-dumb |
| She brings cold beer to me and poured us all some |
| A birthday song they sang with mighty big lungs |
| Across the bar they hang her rubber tight bum, double D fun |
| Had her boobs done |
| Then she smiled at me, I’ll tip a big ton |
| Me and my chums |
| Look at them guns |
| Had her boobs done |
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