Paroles de Futurama

My little lover's gonna be another, copy of Raquel Welch, I'll build her a house and a made named Jill And spend the rest of my life down in Beverly Hills, I'll never have to feed her, And she'll stay pretty all the time, Oh, yes she will I love the way she's gonna rock and roll, From the early morning 'til late late night Non stop rock 'n' bop and she'll never ever die When I want money she can go to work, As a roadie for Adam Ant And if he comes on strong he'll be in for a shock, 'Cos she'll open his face and clean his clock I'll never have to feed her, And she'll stay pretty all the time Rock 'n' roll, My little girl, the best in the world Softer than steel, she's alarmingly real, My mechanical girl, my satanical pearl You're the best in the world, Wild thing, I think I love you I'll never have to clean her, And she'll stay perfect all the time (Oh yeah)