Taco Tuesday

I'm not a picky eater baby, I'm a democrat you know
I'm a serial offender baby, with no prospect of parole
You're a squirrel on the highway, and I'm a Mack truck bringing a load

No more talking, 'cause I got nothing to say
Showtime baby, yeah bring your monkey to play
Yeah, let us play

You're a bottle of tequila baby, and I need a little sip
You may not be a stripper baby, but I would love to see you strip
And I'm an iceberg on the ocean, oh so ready to deal with your ship

Come on slide your shirt up, put a little smile on my face
Sunday morning, kneel down sinner and pray
Yeah, Let us pray
Let us pray

I said no more talking
'Cause I've got nothing to say
Sunday morning, kneel down sinner and pray
Yeah let us pray
Let us pray