You came twice last year like a Sears catalog
'Cause your last boyfriend makes love like Boss Hogg
Well, now you're seeing me but soon I'll have you seeing God
'Cause girl, I'll get you panting like you're Pavlov's dog

Like a DC-10: Guaranteed to go down
But baby, your black box is the one that I found
I'll give you the gift that keeps on givin' it won't cost you any money
Then she grabbed me by the ears and said: Kiss me where it smells funny

So down I go like I'm 2000 Flushes
I can tell I'm doing something right by the way that she blushes
She's the one that's speechless, I'm the one that's tongue tied
She's thinking: Holy mackerel, I'm thinking: Tuna on the side

There must be something wrong with Al Pacino's nose
'Cause the scent of a woman is like rotten tomatoes
Yeah, I'm snorkeling for clams and it doesn't matter if I wanna be
Don't come up for air until you kiss me where it smells funny

Drop my face below her waist and stay on third base
I can tell the cherry's ripe by the way it tastes
Yeah, I could make a lot of wine with the yeast I find inside her panties
And then drink it while eating out down at the Seafood Shanty

Drop my face below her waist and stay on third base
I can tell the cherry's ripe by the way it tastes
Yeah, I could make a lot of wine with the yeast I find inside her panties
And then drink it while eating out down at the Seafood Shanty

Drop my face below her waist and stay on third base
I can tell the cherry's ripe by the way it tastes
Yeah, I could make a lot of wine with the yeast I find inside her panties
And then drink it while eating out down at the Seafood Shanty

Drop my face below her waist and stay on third base
I can tell the cherry's ripe by the way it tastes
Yeah, I could make a lot of wine with the yeast I find inside her panties
And then drink it while eating out down at the Seafood Shanty