Testo di Chowder

Why don't you love me Say that you do It's like driving me crazy baby Get down and go I got the chowder Along comes Sally I'm so at home Get so eaten baby I'm looking to go I got the chowder Ding dong daddy Get down blues In New York City baby I wear white shoes Come on, I got to do it Yeah, that's right I got to keep on riding it baby I got to do it like a lovin machine Fuck, come on Do it all night long Like a rolling stone Hey baby, don't you wanna feel like me I got the chowder Baby I got the, I got the, I got the chowder