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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
Lyricist: Bulletboys
Lyrics:
Dig it
What's this I hear on the radio? I can't believe my ears All this lost love and broken hearts And cryin' in your beers
Did y'all forget what a macho means? It means rotten to the core Good God, turn this shit off I can't take it anymore
Lord, just send me a goodgirl I want a new one every night I don't care who she's been with As long as she does me right
What's this you say on the telephone You're having an afternoon delight? Well, I just love a burning bun Bring it on over here tonight
I don't wanna hear about no hanky spanky Or making you feel all defenseless I just want some Brazilian girl Moanin', 'Beat me senseless.'
Lord, just send me a goodgirl The all-American dream Someone to spend an hour or two To cook and slowly scream
Join a pair of beautiful twins That could be real fun And tell them to bring a couple of friends The party's just begun
Lord, just send me a goodgirl I want a new one every night I don't care who she's been with Long as she does me right
Lord, just send me a goodgirl Lord, just send me a goodgirl
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