refrain:
Little braid head,I guess you went out of your head
When a rock band was penetrating your dreams
And again you had a chance to grab on to others' eggs
When under your thick eye lashes
We secretly kissed.
And work is dismissed,when this old ditsy
Woke up to shivering.
If I were to compare you to an earthquake
You are on Richter's scale
A sinfully beautiful man.
Stubble adds to manliness
And pant's buttons finger dexterity.
Piston is moving to and fro
When you sail with a rower.
And while thumping on top of a fish trap.
On a swimming bed,like on ice of the lake
Amusingly,when swinging with the two of us
And look your self in the mirror.
refrain
Leather pants are way too tight
And too meager to left for imagining
Silk boxers can hardly cover
Your pointing pin.
Soon you can take off your underpants too
As you have condoms too in your make up bag
And the roles are taking a 180 turn
When man wants a sweetheart
refrain