You put the hymn in Hymen
You put the verge in virgin
You made the surge in Surgeon
You put the Gin in gynaecology
And you've put your sting on me
Oh don't be a barb Barbara
Don't be a was or a has been
Be a wasp not a one hit bee
Take away your leper miss lepidoptera
You know you better hop it to the opera
Because I don't wanna make a drama of things
But if I'm not at your wedding
I'll be waiting in the wings
Because you've put your sting on me
Kiss me Melissa kiss me
Your sweet honey lips will miss me
Oh go and buzz your selfish tune
all around the strawberry moon
You might be my Queen, but I'm sick of droning on
Being busy all day working, to me just feels wrong
So stop your dancing and start your twerking
because you've put your sting on me
No comments:
Post a Comment