Clock

Clock says it's getting late She's been here since Saturday She don't wanna walk away I don't know what to do She probably someone that cares About how I'm coping In this lonely forest of mine Clock says it's getting late But still on bed she's lying Don't really have to say it But I do want her to stay She's probably someone that cares About how I'm coping In this lonely forest of mine mine mine Let go let go She don't wanna let go I just need to feel your strength on me She said to me Pink panties Good sight Smooth thighs Should I eat you out, like fried rice It's getting wetter than outside Who's exploiting the weather Lady tropicana Got skin like Rihanna Just stand on your toes Like a dancing ballerina Do not let your man go Guess I wouldn't do you better Still campaigning for the cheddar Mamma's getting older Never had a daughter So who's gonna look after her See why I got no time