Like when I put my eyes on her
The woman had some thighs on her

And I put the first prize on her
So then I laid all my lies on her

Loving her was a never ender
The throes of passion’s surrender

Going out to have myself a bender
Make out like I could be real tender

Going to be out until it’s real late
Must have measured up to my fate

‘Cause I know how to operate
Mostly it’s because I don’t hesitate

Get yourself into a real situation
Find a way through intuition

Maybe there was an extinguation
Or someone else’s exasperation

And if you make another wish
Then you just try to extinguish

Every bit of any kind of anguish
With the eyes of a lampfish

And with the roar of a dinosaur
I’ll watch and keep the score

Like it’s never done before
Raking in the history for more

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