(::Whistles to tune::)
12th of April
We decided it was time
I was feelin good
And you were lookin fine
On the basement floor
With TRL behind
You were lovin me with Carson Daly on your mind
(::chorus::)
You're my baby girl
You know that you are
You're my honey bunch
Yeah, my sweet lucky star
(--Sweet lucky star--)
So put your hand in mine
I will slap your sweet behind
You're my baby girl
(--my baby girl--)
E is for Erin, and makin out with you
R is for Romp that's what you like to do (--like to do--)
I is for Eyes that are smilin back at me
N is for nasty which we do constantly
(::CHORUS::)
Hot dogs, hamburgers
With buns that will please
Erin likes the ketchup,
but go easy on the cheese.
I like to look down on her
Naked from above
She's just like Gwyneth Paltrow I'm like Shakespeare in love
(::Repeat ::chorus::)
You're the one I really want
(::Repeat ::chorus:: until fade::)
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