“a song for the cat thief,
Leslie, on her request. She has
one
green eye, and one brown eye, and asked, “why are all
the
songs written about the brown eyed girls?” She said this
song
had to be “raunchy and shocking, in the modern sense,”
so
if you catch all the really hidden double meanings, this can
be
seen as the sickest, raunchiest song ever written.
Very graphic, really.
I hope you find the humor in it that we do.
Notes: The breakdown represents a completely different
side, explaining
that
I’m not lusting to make love, but rather, to make love come true.
You
may not be so lonely, baby
But
damn girl, you are so much fun
Let
me come to your house, my darlin’
Don’t
let out till the sun’s come
I
want to get in your green eye, baby
I
want to get in you now
So
get in my car and love me twice, girl
Or
I’m gonna pull around
Or
I’m gonna pull around
Please
sexy girl, won’t you be kind
To
a doggy that thirsts for meat
Give
him your green, kitty-eyed stare
Maybe
then give him a treat
I
want to be in your green eye, baby
I
want to be in you now
So
get in your house and let me drive, girl
Or
I’m gonna pull around
Or
I’m gonna pull around
Sometimes
I feel so diluted
I
can’t be part of your world
Sometimes
I’m so dilated
Bent
like an eyelash is curled
Sometimes
I’m so disenchanted
I
cannot bend my life straight
I
admit this is a crisis
To
be solved on the next date
Well
you can be one thefty cat, baby
A
steal and quite a little sneak
So
tell me a story about yourself, darlin’
And
lay me one on my cheek
I
want to get in your green eye, baby
I
want to get in you now
So
get in your car and pick me up, girl
Or
I’m gonna pull you down
Or
I’m gonna pull you down
Sometimes
I feel so diluted
I
can’t be part of your world
Sometimes
I’m so dilated
Bent
like an eyelash is curled
Sometimes
I’m so disenchanted
I
cannot bend my life straight
I
admit this is a crisis
To
be solved on the next date