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