The Lyrical Chain Game

cause mama, mama I'm coming home

 

Home, where my thoughts escaping....

 

Imagination sets in, pretty soon I'm singin'

 

... in the rain

 

ahhhhh vienna!

 

I live above the grocers store,
owned by an Austrian
He often calls me down to eat
And he jokes about his broken English,
tries to be a friend to me
But for all my years of reading conversation,
I stand without a word to say...

 

Were there stars in your eyes when you crawled in at night from the bars, from the sidewalks....

 

I met a gin-soaked bar-room queen in Memphis

 

she was a fast machine
she kept her motor clean
she was the best damn woman that I'd ever seen

 

Lick my lovepump

 

My lovely lady lumps....Check it out!

 

baby you want me? you can get this lapdance here for free...

 

How can it be that this beautiful Amazonian Queen can take one look and offer?

Yes, I'll have that lapdance for free!

Tits and arse? Not 'arf!

 

Voulez vous coucher avec moi ce soir
Voulez vous coucher avec moi

 

moi non plus

 

Michelle, ma belle
Sont des mots qui vont tres bien ensemble

 

Come together, right now, over me

 

Shine your shoes just like a big time order
Get your chips from just round the corner
You wear that red dress just like a porter

Over me.. da. Do do do...Da. Do da do...
Over me.....

 

... but lay off of my blue suede shoes

 

Put on your high heel sneakers