Paroles de Qweeny

(see if you can do what the next song tells you to) (i was havin' a really good time.... .... and you fucked it up, baby I like the way yr hips ride those curves This brings me joy more than this boy deserves But when yr sister calls me late at night I get confused & don't know what's right Yeah yeah yeah yeah I like yr whiskey & yr fine preserves And althoughyr saxophone gets on my nerves I love the way you play the cor anglais But i've seen yr sister in her negligee Yeah yeah yeah yeah I wake up every morning just to see your face I put the medal to the metal & get out of this place And if i were you then i wouldn't be me And if you were her then where would we be? Well... yeah..... I see you get angry, i get butterflies I wish there were some way we could compromise I will love you everynight in every way If i can see yr sister some time in the day Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah