The Darkness
Get Your Hands Of My Woman
You are drunk and you are surly
In Latino lover mode
We all know what's on your agenda
We've broken the code
Oh, I've got no right to lay claim to her frame
She's not my possession
You cunt, hey
Get your hands off my woman motherfucker
Get your hands off my woman motherfucker, yeah
Octoped, you've got six hands too many
And you can't keep 'em to yourself
You're too fat and too old to marry
So they left you on the shelf
Oh, I've got no right to lay claim to her frame
But you soiled my obsession
You cunt, yeah
Get your hands off my woman motherfucker
Get your hands off my woman motherfucker, yeah
Get your hands off my woman motherfucker
Get your hands off my woman motherfucker, auh
Get your hands off my woman motherfucker
Get your hands off my woman motherfucker