Текст песни Surf - Tommy Cash
Yeaaaaaa
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
You're
a
game
I
can't
stop
playing
you
You
in
my
menu,
my
bad
tattoo
Mami's
punani
is
working
voodoo
If
you'd
be
a
drug
I
couldn't
stop
tripping
you
On
my
junky
moods,
you're
known
in
my
hood
I
could
go
straight
for
a
week
without
food
You
are
the
acne
on
my
face
With
me
take
you
to
every
place
I'll
be
solo
you're
my
bass
Let's
make
a
band,
sit
on
my
face
Somewhere
between
good
and
bad
Somewhere
between
too
much
and
never
had
Somewhere
between
rock
and
rap
Somewhere
between
nature
and
lab
Yeaaaaaaa
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
Yeaaaaaaa
Baby
could
you
Play
with
me,
play
with
me
Do
you
have
the
matches?
Gasoline,
gasoline
I
wanna
leave
marks
On
your
knees,
on
your
knees
You
make
it
so
hard
Just
can't
be,
just
can't
be
But
you
never
tried
Drugs
like
me,
drugs
like
me
And
you
never
cried
For
guys
like
me
guys
like
me
But
you
so
pretty,
me
so
ugly
I'm
so
fat,
you
have
a
perfect
body
What
you
want
a
little
money
Take
all
I
have
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
on
her
underwear
Surf
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