Theres this one guy Theres no one like him in all the world Cause you can always see Those girls down on there knees
In those dark sweaty rooms Planning out his thoughts Hes waiting for just the right
One by one as they Walk right through the door, they Keep on coming back I Guess they just want more
He has fun fun fun and you Might call him a whore, but Just look where hes at cause He is the one that scores
I saw my friend there Out on the field today I asked him where hes going, he said "All the way," now
One by one as they Walk right through the door, they Keep on coming back I Guess they just want more
He has fun fun fun and you Might call him a whore, but Just look where hes at cause He is the one that scores
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