I will walk, and I will play
Special favors come in 31 flavors
We’re out of mints, pass the life savers
words make my mouth exercise
Why can’t I get
just one kiss?
Don’t shoot shoot shoot that thing at me.
I forget what 8 was for.
Get outta my dreams…Get into my car.
Screw the Femmes. Billy Ocean rules the earth.
There may be some things that I wouldn’t miss, but I look at your pants and I need a kiss.
guess it’s got something to do with luck
but I’ve waited my whole life for just one . . .
DAAAAYYYY!!!
But Billy Ocean’s British.
I like American music. Do you like American music?
That bitch took my money and she went to Chicago
Words all fail the magic prize
Nothing I can say when I’m in your thighs
I look at your pants and I need a kiss
No more love on the run.
Come on dad gimme the car tonight
Mo my momma momma mo my mum
Gather round boys to this tale that I tell.
You wanna know how to take a short trip to hell?
Cause it’s gone daddy gone, your love is gone…
I dig the black girls
You can all just kiss off into the air,
behind my back I can see them stare.
They’ll hurt me bad, but I don’t mind,
They’ll hurt me bad, they do it all the time…yeah yeah.