galmari2020

One, two, three, four, five, everybody in the cop show, come on, let's ride to the liquor store on the corner. The boys say they want some gin and juice, but I really don't want a beer buzz like I had last week. I must say, because talk is cheap. I like Angela, Pamela, Sandra, and Rita. And as I continue, you know they're getting sweeter. So what can I do? I really bag you, my lord. To me, blood is just like a fork. Anything's fine. It's all good, let me definitely play in the trumpet. A little bit of Monica in my life. A little bit of Erica by my side. A little bit of Rita, all I need. A little bit of Tina, what I see. A little bit of Sandra in the sun. A little bit of Mary all night long. A little bit of Jessica, here I am. A little bit of you makes me your man.