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