She's territorial and hypercritical She needs a miracle nothing spiritual She's going medical, ain' t it terrible Well hold her near not close One more kiss, don't choke
Are you man enough to fight You're hung real well so fight Swing your hips, young son, and fight There's no one here to fight
She loves to sweat you dry But it feels sonice Now do another line Just to pass the time
Are you man enough to fight You're hung real well so fight Swing your hips, young son, and fight There's no one here to fight
(chorus) I wish, I wish the best for you But your tits gone dry, now hate me
Come on, come of age I bleed to wait Will you participate She had the best of names
Are you man enough to fight You're hung real well so fight Swing your hips, young son, and fight There's no one here to fight
I wish, I wish the best of you I wish, I wish the best of you
Are you man enough to fight, are you man enough to fight