There's a girl with a need a festering greed. She needs to be pleased and it won't be on her knees. With all the guy's all there's left to do is die and every try it left her wondering why. you can't derive the need she feels inside. With pride tonight will be the death of one mans bride.
It's the right night tonight it's hot and wet and tight they can't be polite it's to much to
Back at home only this time she's not alone There's no phone and the TV broke long ago. It's desire, down by the fire Wine feeding the greed deep inside her it's hot , her breasts firm but soft her lips quiver as her friend takes off her top. Time to rock and roll they gonna give it a go find the couch and make it a real....
Yeah! (solo by Doug...it's fucking awesome)
Time to lay back relax come stroke the cat With a Brazilian, wax we get down to brass tax. On their backs with their hands on their hips. Their knees by their ears as they start to press lips.
Yeah! It's the right night tonight it's hot and wet and tight they can't be polite it's to much to
Fight! Fight! Fight!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.