I’m sexy and paunchy, a scarce set of virtues
I’m what the world wants or what it may be, I’m sexy and paunchy.
I’m a good combination of Homer Simpson and Rolling Stone,
I take advantage of confusion, ‘cause I know I’m sexy and paunchy.
I regard disregard and compassion, I don’t always let things out,
Inside every, every candy today, there’s a paper and it’s written:
Sexy and paunchy.
I owe you the washboard, I’m an old-fashioned type of man
But I know that I can make you happy,
Even being so ugly, but sexy and paunchy.
I regard disregard and compassion, I don’t always let things out,
I’m inside every, every candy, there’s a role and it’s written:
Sexy and paunchy.
Everyone has their nail, and everyone has their cross,
Everyone has their evil side, everyone has a side.
Sexy and paunchy.
I have d’Artagnan’s musket,
And a house with ten pine trees in Saigon,
I show off in class, a boorish type
I’m all-out sexy and paunchy.
Everyone has their nail, and everyone has their cross,
Everyone has their evil side, everyone has a side.
A sexy side, sexy and paunchy.
Paunchy but sexy, paunchy but sexy.