My Sausage

Yea you're humping on my meat pickle For a minute it felt like you're riding on a motorcycle It's such a gnarly Harley darling But you're giving me a test tickle I'm a little ticklish dear You're tickling away at my nads And you're giving a hoist to my lads Knees to your shoulders Feet in the air Can't see your cattle But I smell your dairy air Something always happens With your ankles by your ears You do a magic trick And then my sausage disappears Feeling fine when nature calls Yea it's about time I got a fine set of gentleman's balls You know it, darling You got that look in your eyes I can see myself in between your thighs You're pulling me in and it ain't no surprise I'm ready, hold steady Knees to your shoulders Feet in the air Can't see your cattle But I smell your dairy air Something always happens With your ankles by your ears You do a magic trick And then my sausage disappears What kind of sexual voodoo Are you laying down here I've heard rumblings from your dumplings And some thunder from your rear Yea you're humping on my meat pickle For a minute it felt like you're riding on a motorcycle It's such a gnarly Harley darling But you're giving me a test tickle I'm a little ticklish dear You're tickling away at my nads And you're giving a hoist to my lads Knees to your shoulders Feet in the air Can't see your cattle But I smell your dairy air Something always happens With your ankles by your ears You do a magic trick And then my sausage disappears Knees to your shoulders Feet in the air Can't see your cattle But I smell your dairy air Something always happens With your ankles by your ears and you do a magic trick And my sausage disappears