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Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!You're in the woodGot you feeling coldWith your voice'Cause it's your choiceI've got my boysAnd he can bring the noiseWith my boysYou came in a Rolls-RoyceI want to bleed on my squire (and I need)I want a plier (I gotta be)My empty pile (a disease)Take some water (lesser than I need)'Cause I'm vile (can it be?)Mister DriverOoh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!My pecker's long!It's got me feeling strongWhen I sing this songAnd you smoke this bongRock it all night longWill you want to be long?Songtexte'Cause we're feeling goneMy sexual VietCongI want to bleed on my squire (and I need)I want a plier (I gotta be)My empty pile (a disease)Take some water (lesser than I need)Cause I'm vile (can it be?)Mister DriverOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh!Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh! Aus Songtexte Mania