| Lyrics: | [spoken]
Damn, a hard day's rockin'. Better slip off ma shoes.
Maybe give a little
stretch, and a bend.
Dip m'toe to jacuzzi, baby. Slip out this book:
The Buttress of
Windsor. Ho ho ho, who's this? How's it goin'?
[sung]
That's the first thin' I say to
you.
How's it goin'? Are you flowin'?
Listen honey,
Thinkin' 'bout a couple things to
say to you,
Showin', growin',
Man I'd like to place my hand
upon your fuckin' sexy
ass and squeeze.
And squeeze!
Take off your blouse,
And your
underpants,
Then take a look,
'Cause here me and KG come naked,
Out of the
side-hatch,
With the oils and perfume and incense.
Now you're groovin',
Put on a cool
'70s groove.
A funky groove to fuck to.
A funky groove to fuck to.
Me, me and
KG,
It's all about sex supreme,
We likes to cream jeans. (sex)
Have you ever been
worked on
By two guys who are hot for your snatch? (sex)
That's what I'm offerin'
you.
You step into our room,
And then you smell the perfume,
You lay upon our
roundish bed,
And then you feel a tickling on your head.
It's KG with the feather and the
French tickler,
Look out baby he got the tools.
And then you feel sumpin' down by your
feet.
It's me, it's JB, I'm suckin' upon your toes.
We don't mind sucking on
toes!
Good luck finding a boyfriend who sucks toe, ow!
Havin' sex with me and KG,
Now
you're talkin' double team supreme.
Let's roll!
Oh!
[2-part:] Ahh,
oh!
What! Yeah! Huh! Nah! Oh!
Ah, that's it, that's right, ohmygah,
oh-I-think-I'm-gonna, Ohh!
Deht! Deht! Eeee!
...Splooge!
[spoken]
That was
the one.
[KG:] Hail Satan!
[JB:] Hail Satan!
[KG:] Hail Satan!
[JB:] Hail
Satan! |