Stephen Lynch

Stephen Lynch - Classic Rock Song songtekst

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Classic Rock Song - Stephen Lynch

I get home late from work tonight 

Baby, my body's achin'. 

Can't stop thinkin' 'bout you and me 

And the love that we'll be makin'. 

So I chill the champagne 

Light a candle or two 

(Baby, all the things I'ma do to you) 

I love you so much my little heart is breakin'. 



Let's make love 

Oh baby, let's make love 

Your body fits me like a glove 

So baby, let's make love 

(Baby, let's make love, oooh yeah) 

Baby let's make love, yeah, yeah, alright 



Ain't nobody in the world 

In love as we are. 

Making love to you's like being inside a shooting star. 

Now I'm in so deep, baby, we're groovin 

(Love the way your body is movin') 

Then I pull it out just a little bit too far 

And I accidentally stick it in your butthole. 

I put it in your butthole. 

I swear that wasn't my goal 

To put it all up in your bootyhole. 



And I swear 

I'll never do it again. 

...Unless you kinda liked it.
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