Funk On Your Tummy

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    Drowning in my restless ways
    Thrusting, digging my own grave
    Thinking that the day would pass
    It seems it's here forever
    You're so pretty you're so young
    Much too young to settle down
    A mobile home was rented
    With a simple rabbit murder
    Chorus:
    Must have been the funk on your tummy
    You sat up it started running
    Must have been the funk on the couch
    I swear i pulled it out
    Daddy and his cheap cologne
    Swore we'd never be alone
    But i was so much smarter
    I was smarter getting harder
    Ten seconds, his den
    Think i scraped my nose on heaven
    You mighta wore my letter jacket
    But i don't want a baby
    Chorus
    How could we stop ourselves?
    The sweetest hole was so much fun
    But all in all it would've been better
    If i let the funk ride on your tongue
    Ugly adolescent phase
    Burning in this tragic blaze
    If your panties weren't satin
    I don't think this would've happened
    But i'm here i'll do okay
    We can work it out somehow
    Quit school, get a job
    Oh oh oh oh!
    Chorus
    Every dream and lots of money
    Vanished with your hymen, honey
    In the air now i'm scared
    All because i missed your tummy
    Look out!

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