| Lyrics: | The clock upon the wall
Has struck the midnight hour!
She finishes her call;
Her
girlfriend's in the shower
Practisissing, Practiss, Practicing!
Half a dozen
provocative squats!
Out of the shower, she squeezes her spots;
Brushes her teeth;
Shoots
a deodorant spray up her twat . . .
(It's getting her, getting
her
Hot-Oh-woh-woh-woh-woh-woh)
She's just twenty-four
And she can't get off,
A sad
but typical case, yeah
Last dude to do her
Got in and got soft;
She blew it,
And
laughed in his face, yeah!
Face, yeah!
Yeah |
