I know a girl named Stacey With a brain that's kinda spacey I like her more than Sue or Tracy Oh, do you know a girl like Stacey?

Never smuggle no candy

Boys club Mm-hm hm hm hm

Boys club Mm-hm, mm-hm

Tastes Tastes good on th' bun Tastes, good on th' bun

You gonna give me You gonna give me

What is your place in my glorification? Yeah, this is really a tender situation

Cinco de Mayo's on Tuesday And I hoped we'd see each other again

I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you

Finder's keepers Loser's weepers, baby

How's about a piece of pie? Ding, dong! Ding, dong! Fancy locks and cocks and rocks, stay inside, stay inside

Spirit walker, happy laugher Trying hard to find it all Sealing your fate Fate will allow Have faith in us all

Oh, awesome sound going down Awesome sound going down One more time! Hit me! Oh stop it! Hit me!

It's a shame when morning hurts I've seen bad and I've seen worse

When you've had your fun and your work is done You must not succumb

Well, my motor's fine and this train's on time And when I cross that line, I'm gonna make you mine

I would like two pollo asado tacos with one beef chimichanga On the chimichanga, I would like a side of sour cream

I tried to get rid of my plague But I left some of his leg And he grew back pretty quick So I stabbed the little prick

Doub-Doub double up, double up, double up, double up, double up, double up, double up, Doub-Doub double up, double up, double up, double up, double up, double up, double up, doub

My dinner's on fire while she watches TV And if you ever wondered what it's like to be me

Can't have a smoke Can't even enjoy a little brew

What is your place in my glorification? Yeah, this is really a tender situation

Tastes, tastes, tastes, tastes, tastes, tastes Tastes good on th' bun Tastes, good on th' bun

And I want to know: do you feel the same way? 'Cause if you do, I want to stay forever

Speaking its truth from the bank Now I can see

So far away but it's so easy to see you When I'm away, I want to put my arms around you

For it's not what you are, how you've come to be All this will end and begin again

I could probably wash dishes at some other fuckin' dump But it's all the same to me, bustin' ass to make a buck

Times thine inequity, the flutes of the chi Will sound again, my friend

Ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah

Friends in life are special do you want me as your special friend? 'Cause you're the friend that I've been searching for

I just wanna say, you know, baby, I could give a great massage Oh, you can, Gener? I say, yeah, baby, I give you a massage like, like, thirteen kings, baby Oh, Gener!

The fruit man consoled the black man The boatman explained to the chinaman And it was dark, really dark, with the sun down And the fish they swam, they swam in the ocean

Do you make guacamole? Yes, I do make guacamole

You bring the razor blade, I'll bring the speed Take off your coat, it's gonna be a long night

Sexy baby, girl you drive me crazy My body comes alive (body comes alive)

But if you ever loved me You'll go easy on me now

Take it out, wanna take it to town Make it feel good for me; bring it back to my place Then I'm gonna... can you imagine, baby?

Mutilated lips give a kiss on the wrist Of the wormlike tips Of tentacles expanding in my mind

Would you like to do a boing, boing, boing, boing?

Reggae junkie Jew, fuck you Reggae junkie Jew, fuck you Reggae junkie Jew, fuck you Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you

One kiss, one kiss of your lily white lips One kiss is all I crave

(Doctor Rock) Help me out for I need to shout it (Doctor Rock) Look out Derek, run and get your mamma

Talk to me, lover; come on, tell me what you taste Didn't your mama tell you life is to good to waste? Didn't she tell you that Lovesexy was the glam of them all?

i take you back! ill get you back! Get out of the woods! Get out of the woods! It's only the beginning - it is only the beginning - it is only the beginning Stop the tape

Coon dog, groundhog, poop log, three times, goddammit

I'm gonna do something wrong Nobody's gonna like it But I've got my pride and my time isn't free You're just an object to me

Exalted and hallowed be God's greatness In this world of your creation, may your will be fulfilled and your sovereignty revealed

But when twelve months were come and gone This young man he arose

Tastes good on th' bun Tastes good on th' bun Tastes good on th' bun