Tiger Woods

She's my super freak

Seven days a week

She's so perfect to me

I wouldn't change a piece

We float like samurai

The crouching tiger type

We pray that tiger would

Just do what tiger should

Oh good lord, oh god damn

Looks like we're in love again

I guess we've got to squeeze

I guess we've got to squeeze

Oh good lord, oh god damn

Looks like we're flat broke again

I guess we've got to squeeze

I guess we've got to squeeze

She said she liked my style

My trousers from Milan

She paints her fingernails

Pretty like Cadillacs

She says:

I know you're dreaming of me

'Cause when I'm gone, all you do is cry

Boo hoo hoo

Boo hoo hoo

Hush now

Please don't cry

It's okay

You don't have to worry

Oh good lord, oh god damn

Looks like we're in love again

I guess we've got to squeeze

I guess we've got to squeeze

Oh good lord, oh god damn

Looks like we're flat broke again

I guess we've got to squeeze

I guess we've got to squeeze