Big Butts and Blow Jobs

Big butts & blow jobs
They go together like
The sun and the sky
Like whiskey and rye

Like ice cream and pie
Like lovers and sighs
Big butts & blow jobs

Big butts & blow jobs
They go together like
The beach and suntan lotion
Like gypsies and magic potions

Like instant replays and slow motion
Like Jacques Cousteau and the ocean
Like whippersnappers and newfangled notions
Big butts & blow jobs

Big butts & blow jobs
They go together like
The birds and the trees
Like honey and bees

Like pretty and please
Like leg bones and knees
Like toast bread and cheese
Like cowgirls and lees

Like deadbolts and keys
Like carrots and peas
Like sailors and seas
Like golfers and tees

Like vaginas and yeast
Like the beauty and beast
Like my baby like my baby
Like my baby and me

Big butts & blow jobs
Go together like
Politicians and lies
Like burgers and fries

Like hippies and tie-dyes
Like bikinis and thighs
Like bankers and ties
Like bakers and pies

Like cow turds and flies
Like mascara and eyes
Like hellos and goodbyes
Like my baby like my baby
Like my baby and I