Bugger Bugger

Do Ya' Think I'm Crazy?

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Bugger   
Bugger   
Mmmm ... ooh   

He's so nervous avoiding all the questions His mouth is dry, my heart is gently pounding Don't you just know exactly what they're thinking

If you want my bogons and you think I'm sexy Come on Bugger let me know. If you really need me just reach out and tweak me Come on Oddboy tell me so Tell me so Skip

He's acting brash, looking for an answer Come on Oddboy let's spend three weeks together Now hold on a minute before we go much further Give me a dime so I can phone my brother They catch a link to Tork's low brow web server At last you can tell exactly why their hearts beat

If you want my bogons and you think I'm sexy Come on Oddboy tell me so If you really need me just reach out and tweak me Come on Bugger let me know

His heart's beating like a drum 'Cos at last he's got this fella on the run Relax Skip now we're almost done

Two total strangers but that ain't what they're thinking Outside it's cold, misty and it's raining They got each other neither one's complaining He says I'm sorry but I'm out of tease and coffee Never mind Bugger, we can watch the early movie

If you want my bogons and you think I'm crazy Come on Bugger let me know If you really need me just reach out and tweak me Come on Skippy tell me so

If you really need me just reach out and tweak me Come on Bugger let me know If you really, really, really, really need me Just let me know Just reach out and tweak me

If you really want me just reach out and taunt me Come on Bugger let me know If you really need me just reach out and tweak me Come on Bugger let me know If you, if you, if you really need me Just come on and tell me so

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