Tell me if you'll
Be around... To ride with miss camaraderie
An odyssey a sound...
What kind of wizard?... What what what what what what...
It's the sound, the hip and hip and now
Let me hip you, hip you hound
Get down and get tied up in twine
Let me twist you, twist you pal…
Ya shyer, sh-shy how can I get you, get you out?
Le'ts have a listen in, Rottweil(er)
I chat-cheek-cheeky chickle, sip a giggly-grape
Yes, I jiggle when I wiggle-shake it, shook up the bait
Best to get her mister, for ya best one do
The jet-setter with the pleasure and the wet pum-poom
I be pretty, prissy, plenty plush and stuff
You be piggy-pissy, penny-crushed and crunched
Crust and dust, slumped and jumped
Queen scissor-cut suit, other's not trump
Giddy up, this buck - titty tuck, no such
I be freaky frizzy in the front and up
You be very sleazy lady-lump hip-strut
Betty-bump this bun, parrrump-pun-dun
I am desperately hoping we get what she's been promising but I refuse to get my hopes up!
I better see a link to some new music when March comes around.
