Why try I'm that guy Holden Caulfield from 'Catcher In The Rye' Put away 'cause he wasn't all there Like a jigsaw puzzle you might compare Me to him not a liver but worst Sweat baby sweat baby sex is a Texas drought. Me and you do the kind of stuff that only Prince would sing about. So put your hands down my pants and I'll bet you'll feel nuts. Yes I'm Siskel, yes I'm Ebert and you're getting two thumbs up. You've had enough of two-hand touch you want it rough you're out of bounds. The Bloodhound Gang - B.H.G.P.S.A. Lyrics. The following Public Service Announcement Is brought you by an intoxicated homeless man Try throwin' your socks in the trash Before they go And then along comes Mary And does she want to set them free and Let them see reality From where she got her name And will they struggle much when told that such a tender touch of hers Will make them not the same When we met I was sure out to lunch Now my empty cup tastes as sweet as the punch And when the morning of the warning's passed Knock, knock Mr. Rogers, it's Mr. Mc' Feelie. I've brought you a letter, speedy delivery. Well Mr. Mc' Feelie, if there's postage due. You can go fuck yourself, like Captain Kangaroo. I can go to land of make believe and I can pretend. But in the end I still have no friends. Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do. Along Comes Mary Lyrics by The Association from the 1960s Happy Days (Cat #50796) album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Every time I think that I'm the only one who's lonely Someone calls on me And every now and then I spend my time in rhy… tM3VP.

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