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Warmduscher
Warmduscher
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Warmduscher
Warmduscher
Composer

Letra

Here he comes in a four wheel drive
Been up all night and he's ready to die
And there she goes in a skin tight suit
Just ran away from home and got nothing to do
So he pulled up fast, she jumped in quick
Loaded up a pipe and they both took a hit, yeah
Head thrown back, eyes closed tight
Love is real, at least tonight
With a finger on his zipper
Got the pedal to the metal, low on gas
All out of money and they're coming down fast
He can't think straight with her bouncing on his lap
No hands on the wheel, fingernails in his back, yeah
But it feels so good that he doesn't want to stop
So he closes his eyes, punches in her clock, no
Head thrown back eyes closed tight
Love is real, at least tonight
Head thrown back eyes closed tight
Love is real, at least tonight
With her finger on a trigger
He's Walt Clipper, the midnight dipper
With a pocket full of grease
And a finger on his zipper
She's right with him, midnight dipping
With a pocket full of grease
And a finger on his zipper
All the time
Love is real
Two rhymes a time, now
Head thrown back, eyes closed tight
Love is real, at least tonight
Head thrown back, eyes closed tight
Love is, love is, love is, love is, love, love
Love is, love is, love is, love is love, love, love
He's Walt Clipper, the midnight dipper
With a pocket full of grease
And a finger on his trigger
She's right with him, midnight dipping
With a pocket full of grease
And a finger on his trigger
Written by: Warmduscher
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