歌詞
No muscle man no candy cane no pack of sexy starving wolves
No money talking moonlight walking lady shocking big crow cocking
Those ladybugs can go to blazes here and there go pretty faces
All of this don't mess my stuffing only one thing got me huffing
I'm jealous of your cigarette
And all the things you do with it
I'm jealous of your cigarette
And the pleasure that you get from it
And not me
No king no prince with gold ring pinky I suggest that we do something kinky
No pilot flying private plane to smooch you on the hills of Spain
No catapult to all night kisses that old thing just always misses
All of this don't mess my stuffing only one thing got me puffing
Written by: Ryan Corrigan
