歌曲 | A Lap Dance Is So Much Better When The Stripper Is |
歌手 | Bloodhound Gang |
专辑 | Hooray For Boobies |
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I was lonelier than Kunta Kinte at a Merle Haggard concert | |
That night I strolled on into Uncle Limpy's Hump Palace lookin' for love. | |
It had been a while. | |
In fact, three hundred and sixty-five had come and went | |
since that midnight run haulin' hog to Shakey Town on I-10. | |
I had picked up this hitchhiker that was sweatin' gallons | |
through a pair of Daisy Duke cut-offs and one of those Fruit Of The Loom tank-tops. | |
Well, that night I lost myself to ruby red lips, | |
milky white skin and baby blue eyes. | |
Name was Russell. | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Well I find it's quite a thrill | |
When she grinds me against her will | |
Yes a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Well, faster than you can say, "shallow grave", | |
this pretty little thing come up to me and starts kneadin' my balls | |
like hard-boiled eggs in a tube sock. | |
Said her name was Bambi and I said, "Well that's a coincidence darlin', | |
‘cause I was just thinkin' about skinnin' you like a deer." | |
Well she smiled, had about as much teeth as a Jack-O-Lantern, | |
and I went on to tell her how I would wear her face like a mask | |
as I do my little kooky dance. | |
And then she told me to shush. | |
I guess she could sense my desperation. | |
‘Course, it's hard to hide a hard-on when you're dressed like Minnie Pearl. | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Well I find it's quite a thrill | |
When she grinds me against her will | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
So, Bambi's goin' on about how she can make all my fantasies come true. | |
So I says, "Even this one I have where Jesus Christ | |
is jackhammering Mickey Mouse in the doo-doo hole | |
with a lawn dart as Garth Brooks gives birth to something | |
resembling a cheddar cheese log with almonds on Santa Claus's tummy-tum?" | |
Well, ten beers, twenty minutes and thirty dollars later | |
I'm parkin' the beef bus in tuna town if you know what I mean. | |
Got to nail her back at her trailer. | |
Heh. That rhymes. | |
I have to admit it was even more of a turn-on | |
when I found out she was doin' me to buy baby formula. | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Well I find it's quite a thrill | |
When she grinds me against her will | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Day or so had passed when I popped the clutch, | |
gave the tranny a spin and slid on into | |
The Stinky Pinky Gulp N' Guzzle Big Rig Snooze-A-Stop. | |
There I was browsin' through the latest issue of "Throb", | |
when I saw Bambi starin' at me from the back of a milk carton. | |
Well, my heart just dropped. | |
So, I decided to do what any good Christian would. | |
You can not imagine how difficult it is to hold a half gallon of moo juice | |
and polish the one-eyed gopher when your doin' seventy-five | |
in an eighteen-wheeler. | |
I never thought missing children could be so sexy. | |
Did I say that out loud? | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Well I find it's quite a thrill | |
When she grinds me against her will | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' |
I was lonelier than Kunta Kinte at a Merle Haggard concert | |
That night I strolled on into Uncle Limpy' s Hump Palace lookin' for love. | |
It had been a while. | |
In fact, three hundred and sixtyfive had come and went | |
since that midnight run haulin' hog to Shakey Town on I10. | |
I had picked up this hitchhiker that was sweatin' gallons | |
through a pair of Daisy Duke cutoffs and one of those Fruit Of The Loom tanktops. | |
Well, that night I lost myself to ruby red lips, | |
milky white skin and baby blue eyes. | |
Name was Russell. | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Well I find it' s quite a thrill | |
When she grinds me against her will | |
Yes a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Well, faster than you can say, " shallow grave", | |
this pretty little thing come up to me and starts kneadin' my balls | |
like hardboiled eggs in a tube sock. | |
Said her name was Bambi and I said, " Well that' s a coincidence darlin', | |
' cause I was just thinkin' about skinnin' you like a deer." | |
Well she smiled, had about as much teeth as a JackOLantern, | |
and I went on to tell her how I would wear her face like a mask | |
as I do my little kooky dance. | |
And then she told me to shush. | |
I guess she could sense my desperation. | |
' Course, it' s hard to hide a hardon when you' re dressed like Minnie Pearl. | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Well I find it' s quite a thrill | |
When she grinds me against her will | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
So, Bambi' s goin' on about how she can make all my fantasies come true. | |
So I says, " Even this one I have where Jesus Christ | |
is jackhammering Mickey Mouse in the doodoo hole | |
with a lawn dart as Garth Brooks gives birth to something | |
resembling a cheddar cheese log with almonds on Santa Claus' s tummytum?" | |
Well, ten beers, twenty minutes and thirty dollars later | |
I' m parkin' the beef bus in tuna town if you know what I mean. | |
Got to nail her back at her trailer. | |
Heh. That rhymes. | |
I have to admit it was even more of a turnon | |
when I found out she was doin' me to buy baby formula. | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Well I find it' s quite a thrill | |
When she grinds me against her will | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Day or so had passed when I popped the clutch, | |
gave the tranny a spin and slid on into | |
The Stinky Pinky Gulp N' Guzzle Big Rig SnoozeAStop. | |
There I was browsin' through the latest issue of " Throb", | |
when I saw Bambi starin' at me from the back of a milk carton. | |
Well, my heart just dropped. | |
So, I decided to do what any good Christian would. | |
You can not imagine how difficult it is to hold a half gallon of moo juice | |
and polish the oneeyed gopher when your doin' seventyfive | |
in an eighteenwheeler. | |
I never thought missing children could be so sexy. | |
Did I say that out loud? | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Well I find it' s quite a thrill | |
When she grinds me against her will | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' |
I was lonelier than Kunta Kinte at a Merle Haggard concert | |
That night I strolled on into Uncle Limpy' s Hump Palace lookin' for love. | |
It had been a while. | |
In fact, three hundred and sixtyfive had come and went | |
since that midnight run haulin' hog to Shakey Town on I10. | |
I had picked up this hitchhiker that was sweatin' gallons | |
through a pair of Daisy Duke cutoffs and one of those Fruit Of The Loom tanktops. | |
Well, that night I lost myself to ruby red lips, | |
milky white skin and baby blue eyes. | |
Name was Russell. | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Well I find it' s quite a thrill | |
When she grinds me against her will | |
Yes a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Well, faster than you can say, " shallow grave", | |
this pretty little thing come up to me and starts kneadin' my balls | |
like hardboiled eggs in a tube sock. | |
Said her name was Bambi and I said, " Well that' s a coincidence darlin', | |
' cause I was just thinkin' about skinnin' you like a deer." | |
Well she smiled, had about as much teeth as a JackOLantern, | |
and I went on to tell her how I would wear her face like a mask | |
as I do my little kooky dance. | |
And then she told me to shush. | |
I guess she could sense my desperation. | |
' Course, it' s hard to hide a hardon when you' re dressed like Minnie Pearl. | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Well I find it' s quite a thrill | |
When she grinds me against her will | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
So, Bambi' s goin' on about how she can make all my fantasies come true. | |
So I says, " Even this one I have where Jesus Christ | |
is jackhammering Mickey Mouse in the doodoo hole | |
with a lawn dart as Garth Brooks gives birth to something | |
resembling a cheddar cheese log with almonds on Santa Claus' s tummytum?" | |
Well, ten beers, twenty minutes and thirty dollars later | |
I' m parkin' the beef bus in tuna town if you know what I mean. | |
Got to nail her back at her trailer. | |
Heh. That rhymes. | |
I have to admit it was even more of a turnon | |
when I found out she was doin' me to buy baby formula. | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Well I find it' s quite a thrill | |
When she grinds me against her will | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Day or so had passed when I popped the clutch, | |
gave the tranny a spin and slid on into | |
The Stinky Pinky Gulp N' Guzzle Big Rig SnoozeAStop. | |
There I was browsin' through the latest issue of " Throb", | |
when I saw Bambi starin' at me from the back of a milk carton. | |
Well, my heart just dropped. | |
So, I decided to do what any good Christian would. | |
You can not imagine how difficult it is to hold a half gallon of moo juice | |
and polish the oneeyed gopher when your doin' seventyfive | |
in an eighteenwheeler. | |
I never thought missing children could be so sexy. | |
Did I say that out loud? | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' | |
Well I find it' s quite a thrill | |
When she grinds me against her will | |
Yes, a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is cryin' |