You go home and tell your daddy you have the mail-man's eyes
This woman comes in, who doesn't speak English, she points at the shoes, I pointed at the door, she pointed at the sky and knees me in the nay-nays
This is not about sex, is it? Because I don't know anything about that.
These are sevens. The box says nine because well... lady, you're a nine. Now I can accept that. Why can't you?
