Never say you don't get presents, son
Never say you don't get presents, son
Teaching my stepson a thing or two
Divided attention
Warmed up and good to enter
You look like you take it with cream
Let's see the lower lips smiling
That's some clue you got there!
Cute like a summer breeze
Oh, you are so thorough
It can keep her up
Certainly raised right
Have a taste of my walk
Lazy but not totally
Reaching the mind numbing spot
Take me dirty