That's pretty sick, old man
What, you like watching your son in bed with a woman
You're pretty funny, you know that, kid
A girl sneaks into your room, comes on to you
And you tremble with fear
If that's your idea of closing the deal
I'll never be a granddad
Got some news for you
While you've been busy playing footsie with your girl
A bunch of knuckle-headed, brainless idiots
Have been running around trying to stick their noses
In your business
But you need the advice of those clowns
Like you need a hole in their head
Don't listen to them
You're better off ignoring everything they say
I've been through all this, and I know what I'm talking about
Forget celibacy
If you want to get stronger, do it
Morning, noon, and night, do it
Before and after every meal, do it
Do it till your body aches
Do it till you can't stand up straight
Do it till you're sick of it
Then do it some more
If you want to get stronger, do it
Morning, noon, and night, do it
Before and after every meal, do it
Do it till your body aches
Do it till you can't stand up straight
Do it till you're sick of it
Then do it some more
If you want to get stronger, do it
Morning, noon, and night, do it
Before and after every meal, do it
Do it till your body aches
Do it till you can't stand up straight
Do it till you're sick of it
Then do it some more
And never let him give you more than you can take
