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