歌曲 | Hot Dog In A Hallway |
歌手 | NOFX |
专辑 | Heavy Petting Zoo |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Fat Mike | |
She'll have another piece of pie | |
She'll have a double reuben rye | |
She kicks hard at eating well | |
That's why I love her | |
She's got a couple of pony kegs | |
Her arms are bigger than my legs | |
And when she holds me I can't breathe | |
That's why I love her | |
I'm her butter she' my bread | |
She's like a mobile waterbed | |
And hwen I got on top of her | |
I can't touch the mattress | |
And when her flesh begins to sag | |
She's like a human sleeping bag | |
I feel so cozy safe and warm | |
She's my insulation | |
I always know where she sat | |
And when she's on me I get flat | |
Some broken ribs a punctured gut | |
That's why I love her | |
She's my phillie I'm her stud | |
Her bean is bigger than my pud | |
It's like feeding a tic-tac to a whale | |
That's why I love her |
zuo ci : Fat Mike | |
She' ll have another piece of pie | |
She' ll have a double reuben rye | |
She kicks hard at eating well | |
That' s why I love her | |
She' s got a couple of pony kegs | |
Her arms are bigger than my legs | |
And when she holds me I can' t breathe | |
That' s why I love her | |
I' m her butter she' my bread | |
She' s like a mobile waterbed | |
And hwen I got on top of her | |
I can' t touch the mattress | |
And when her flesh begins to sag | |
She' s like a human sleeping bag | |
I feel so cozy safe and warm | |
She' s my insulation | |
I always know where she sat | |
And when she' s on me I get flat | |
Some broken ribs a punctured gut | |
That' s why I love her | |
She' s my phillie I' m her stud | |
Her bean is bigger than my pud | |
It' s like feeding a tictac to a whale | |
That' s why I love her |
zuò cí : Fat Mike | |
She' ll have another piece of pie | |
She' ll have a double reuben rye | |
She kicks hard at eating well | |
That' s why I love her | |
She' s got a couple of pony kegs | |
Her arms are bigger than my legs | |
And when she holds me I can' t breathe | |
That' s why I love her | |
I' m her butter she' my bread | |
She' s like a mobile waterbed | |
And hwen I got on top of her | |
I can' t touch the mattress | |
And when her flesh begins to sag | |
She' s like a human sleeping bag | |
I feel so cozy safe and warm | |
She' s my insulation | |
I always know where she sat | |
And when she' s on me I get flat | |
Some broken ribs a punctured gut | |
That' s why I love her | |
She' s my phillie I' m her stud | |
Her bean is bigger than my pud | |
It' s like feeding a tictac to a whale | |
That' s why I love her |