Help Me Through The Homeless Maze

Played 79 times

Red top and matching bottoms.
You know the ones, the ones you got on,
Pull them over your skinny self
But don’t cover your tattoo.
Woo, cause I like to look at you, yeah,
I love that smell on you,
And I got your special place against this face for tasting too.

And I like it natural,
No need for chemicals.
Foggin?up my senses
You’re making me sensless
You’re calling it sexual.

And you’re going to get yours, my lady.
Might even be today.
And it ain’t no thing because I’ll be rolling right along with you-woo-woo.

You are the sweetest thing I’ve found since whenever.
You’re the only way my time is measured.
You might be the silent type.
But you’re appetizing louder now.
It’s crazy how you’re killing me.

Played 30 times

Well every kiss,
Every hug,
Is so light on that touch,
Delicate like a snowflake.
Well I can taste,
I can taste,
I can taste,
I can taste you all over my face.
And everyone might find it foolish,
To not be counting on the sun.
But your mouth is my umbrella now,
And I’m holding your tongue.

And if the rain should fall for sure,
With you I’ll be.
And crazy is the forecast all week.

And there’s a good chance in hell,
Like cats, and dogs we’ll be flying.
And I’m no weatherman,
But you are lightning,
Striking.

Here comes the sun,
And the rain,
All at once,
How it sing.

In the midst of the morning,
Pull up a blanket of a cloud.
And await for the warning,
Of another come down because,
The water is healthy for the roses in your cheeks,
My well holds plenty for penny wishin’ in your deep endm
And when the lights go out,
No doubt,
With you,
I’ll be.
And crazy is the forecast all week.

And if them rains should fall,
For sure,
With you I’ll be.
Because crazy is the forecast,
All week long.
Crazy is the forecast.