I only liked you for your thighs
I never stopped to realize
there was something between them
I don't mind to compromise
when it comes down to your size
of sweater
[chorus]
Clean, clean! I got to keep it clean
Clean, clean! Clean up that wet dream.
Oh, I'll get the scrubbers going
You get the mop flowing
And we'll got at it, oh!
I hope that you don't mind
That key that you gave me in kind
I'm treating it like it's mine.
[chorus]
I want to be your kitchen slave
Longing only to shave your parmesan
My girl, my gun, she's the one with the son,
banging pots in the kitchen.
My girl, my gun, she's the one with the son.
I can also trim your lawn and when this song is done
I can trim you too.
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