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Hey Mister - текст песни



Hey Mister


Hey Mister I really like your daughter,


I'd like to eat her like ice cream


Maybe dip her in chocolate





Hey Mister on your way to work


In your Volvo, suit, and tie


We'll, be crawling in your bed soon


Messing around, maybe getting hot





It's not what ya did,


It's not what ya didn't


God gave her a perfect body


And now I'm all up in it.





It's not she's a tramp.


It's not she's not pure.


She just likes getting her fuck on,


And it's good one of that I'm sure





Hey Mister I really like your daughter.


When I'm horny like thirsty


She's a bottle of water.





Hey Mister how'd it get so bad


You raised her so well


And now she's calling me dad


In the back seat naked of a new Volkswagen


The perfect little gift for high school graduation.





It's not what ya did,


It's not what ya didn't


God gave her a perfect body


And now I'm all up in it.





It's not she's a tramp.


It's not she's not pure.


She just likes getting her fuck on,


And it's good one of that I'm sure





Nana na nana na,


Nana na nana na,


Nana na nana na,


Ha hahaha ha ha haha





I eat all the food in your fridge


Call my friends around the world


Rack up your long distance too


Breakstands neutral drops


Wreck all your cars


Drink all the booze in your cheezy ass wet bar


Order stuff on your credit cards


Leave boogers in the skippy jar


Smoke your cigars


Answer the phone tell your boss you moved to mars


When you call in late from work tell your wife


You're at the titty bars





It's not what ya did,


It's not what ya didn't


God gave her a perfect body


And now I'm all up in it.





It's not she's a tramp.


It's not she's not pure.


She just likes getting her fuck on,


And it's good one of that I'm sure





I can't lie I have to tell the truth


Man to man mister it's all a total spoof


Your daughter's a freak


Your daughter's a pro


When I'm done with her


She'll do one of your bros





I hope I never have a daughter


I hope I never have a daughter


I hope I never have a daughter


I hope I never have a daughter





Nana na nana na,


Nana na nana na,


Nana na nana na,


Nana na nana naaaaaaaa!



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