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You came twice last year like a Sears catalog 
Cause your last boyfriend makes love like Boss Hogg 
Well now you're seeing me but soon I'll have you seeing God 
Cause girl I'll get you panting like you're Pavlov's dog 
Like a DC-10 I'm guaranteed to go down 
But baby your black box is the one that I found 
So down I go like I'm 2000 Flushes 
I can tell I'm doing something right by the way that she blushes 
She's one that's speechless but I'm the one that's tongue tied 
She's thinking holy mackerel I'm thinking tuna on the side 
There must be something wrong with Al Pacino's nose 
Cause the scent of a woman is like rotten tomatoes 
Yea I'm snorkeling for clams and it doesn't matter if I wanna be 
Don't come up for air until you kiss me where it smells funny 
Drop my face below her waist and stay on third base 
I can tell that the cherry's ripe by the way it tastes 
Yea I could make a lot of wine with the yeast I find inside her 
panties 
And then drink it while eating out down at the Seafood Shanty
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