The Tour-me Lyrics

Blow The Tour-me

So uh You've got creamy kinda eyes
Pantry lips and party thighs
Let's see what
See what those thousand island eyes can do for me
You're milk
Milk on lemonade
Sit and curdle in the shade
Cause who needs fudge
When you've got tiny cups of fudge you've got it made

And you be tawny leather seats
I'll be the SUV
Let's meet
We'll get it out
We'll get it on the road
And make the traffic screech
We'll do it in the auto mall
You into me they will install
And as you recline
I'll know how much you know
I'll know how much you're mine
Wanna go for a ride?