Wafflehead lyrics ( Robyn Hitchcock & The Egyptians )
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Artist : Robyn Hitchcock & The Egyptians Song : Wafflehead
Are ya comin' baby? I know you're gonna give
me all your love Looks like we're gonna get it
together this time. Just step up those stairs,
baby.
Love on ya baby - she a
wafflehead
The syrup drips across her
hips And obviously, then I flips Love on
ya, baby -- she a wafflehead
The sea of
cream is what I beam Into her as her eyeballs
gleam She a wafflehead
The strawberries
above her knees Are chiefly what I love to
seize Love on ya, baby -- she a
wafflehead
Her sugar mound is what I found
when When I began to look around
I love
her stuff, can't get enough I'd rather die
than treat her rough Love on ya, baby -- she a
wafflehead
Her calabash is where I
crash Love on ya, baby -- she a
wafflehead
She's on my plate, she's what I
ate I ate her up, I couldn't wait Love on
ya, baby
I slurp that cone down to the
zone Where everybody leave their
bone
The sea of cream is what I
beam Into her as her eyeballs gleam Love on
ya, baby -- she a wafflehead -- she a
wafflehead
That's right honey, she a
wafflehead Tell me, baby -- she a
wafflehead
I smirk and I drool 'Cause
I'm her fool I love to drip into her
pool Love on ya, baby -- she a wafflehead --
she a wafflehead
No thanks, honey -- I
don't want any more German wine
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