Give me a sight, of those breasts of might.
Give me a kiss, or I'll swing my fist.
This is romance, to be true.
Now if I don't get some, it will be her Whom I'll kick through.
Give me a sight, of those breasts of might.
Give me a kiss, or I'll swing my fist.
This is romance, to be true.
Now if I don't get some, it will be her Whom I'll kick through.