Songtext von Clean, Clean

I, I, I only liked you for your thighs, thighs, thighs I never stopped to realize, ize, ize There was something between them I, I, I don't mind to compromise, ise, ise When it comes down to your size, size, size Of sweater Clean, clean, I got to keep it clean Clean, clean, clean up that wet dream Oh, I'll get the scrubbers You get the mop flowing And we'll go at it, oh I, I, I hope that you don't mind, mind, mind That key that you gave me in kind, kind, kind I'm treating it like it's mine Clean, clean, I got to keep it clean Clean, clean, clean up that wet dream Oh, I'll get the scrubbers You get the mop flowing And we'll go at it, oh I, I, I want to be your kitchen slave, slave, slave Longing only to shave, shave, shave Your Parmesan (My girl, my gun, she's the one with the son Banging pots in the kitchen My girl, my gun, she's the one with the son) I, I, I can also trim your lawn, lawn, lawn And when this song is done, done, done I can trim you too. Clean, clean, I got to keep it clean Clean, clean, clean up that wet dream Oh, I'll get the scrubbers You get the mop flowing And we'll go at it, oh