If she was nice
It wouldn't be fun
No
If she was good
We wouldn't be where we are
Blue eyes
Red dress
No matter how you phrase it
I like her ass
My lips on her lips
My hands on her hips
Now on my knees
She wants to be pleased
I want her so much
She is my Bonnie
And I am her Clyde
Her kiss tastes like a cherry
Her skin is sweet as a candy
When we are together
It's like whisky and brandy
My lips on her lips
My hands on her hips
Now on my knees
She wants to be pleased
Her kiss tastes like a cherry
Her skin is sweet as a candy
When we are together
It's like whisky and brandy
It's like whisky and brandy
It's like whisky and brandy