Make yourself pretty for your boyfriend, Cause his your boyfriend
Your gorgeous boyfriend
Hitch up your skirt for your boyfriend, Cause his your boyfriend and no-one else's
No-ones got the tongue of my sweet girlfriend that moves so swiftly inside my mouth
And no-ones got the legs of my sweet girlfriend that wrap around me and pull me to her
It was God who told me to
God who told me to
Long nights, short skirts, high heels taunt my eyes
But I'm alright since god is on my side
My head falls below her soft white thighs
But I'm alright since god is on my side
And could she be the one, to fall for this dirty rotten farmers son
Oh her ankle chain it teases, makes me feel like I am twenty one
And my poor tired eyes could do with some rest
Just place my weary hands upon her chest