Wonderful you, the dope you are. And beautiful me, came for your party. Well lately I can't stop talking about you. And mainly I'm wondering. Why in the hell I left without you?.
You've got me all tied up to the whipping tree. But, oh, my friend, I'm just glad to be in love again. My dear, it's queer, I know low and I know fear.
Hey there, you know, I don't see a dog like you. You hang around in the cold blackness. And watch it all, guess you just love the ladies. Why don't you walk your ass on up.
Of mine or could be Hell. Or maybe I'm not eheheh. Everything I should be eh. Or maybe I'm not eheheh. And everything I've wanted to real-. Lize. Baby I got eheh.