I was skipping down the block when I heard moaning It was Dorothy she said she need some Who the was I to say no? I took her to the crib, popped in that one movie And it was on, my got to pealing It was healing, but with no feeling I was sticking my into thin air And right I busted, Dorothy disappeared
When I met her it was January, of winter I was alone up in my attic nobody could hear her It was a cold gust of wind, I felt somebody pass through me I opened up my eyes, my only love appeared to me Long hair, and she was bald in And her was just as soft as a parking lot And it was love at first I'd never seen her And to this day I'm in my attic on my girlfriend
Baby, I'm but I need you I'm buried right here, and I'll leave you (Baby) She's deader then a doornail, for love Dorothy was the neighborhood ghost. (Baby) deader then a doornail, looking for love Dorothy was the neighborhood ghost.
J:] I started blowing her up with sance after It's my turn, J, to get in them pants We went for ice cream but we got arrested "Look he's got a dead body and he's there molesting it" I had to throw her in the trunk and her to the crib Cause mother fuckers trippin, they need their money shit We made love, mortis set and my dick got stuck But we didn't give a Hold me tight Dorothy
I met this chick, I believe her name was Dorothy She had a body but her skin was kind of corpsey-acap