He’s got his eyes on her chest
Because he’s heard she is the best
From the lad with the Nova
Who said he got his leg over.
He’s got his eyes on her chest
Because he’s heard she is the best
From the lad with the Nova
Who said he got his leg over
He’s heard she’s really tight
Or at least he hopes he heard it right
He’ll drink another Stella
And get the courage to come over
She’s drinkin’ halves
And all her friends are on white wine
There’s a load of fat birds
And they’re all drinkin’ pints
They’re the “easy option”
But he likes a bird with class
So he’ll drink another Strongbow
And get the courage to go and pinch her arse.
He’s gone for a piss
Six snakebites later
He’s got the punch and sexual drive
Of an alligator
He’s going to march in there
And knock some rude boys over
Another shot of vodka
And he’ll have to courage to go and fuck her.
© Keith Arthur
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