Lyrics

I'm in a mess when you lift your dress You're the blue fur bosom girl, the blue fur bosom girl Lying on a jet-car, baton you twirl You're the blue fur bosom girl, the blue fur bosom girl Velvety and violety and naughty on the toilety The blue fur, the blue fur The blue fur, the blue fur Oh, I like Geography when it's like pornography Blue fur bosom girl, blur fur bosom girl Driving you home while you're licking on my ice-cream cone Blue fur bosom girl, the blue fur bosom girl My brain's a big blur, you're showing me your blue fur Blue fur, the blue fur The blue fur, the blue fur I'm drunk every night, drunk every night I'm drunk every night, drunk every night I like being this way, this way that I am It's the kind of man I am I'm sick in the morning, I'm sick in the day Because I'm drunk every night, drunk every night I like being this way, this way that I am It's the kind of man I am I'm drunk every night, drunk every night I'm drunk every night, drunk every night I like being this way, this way that I am It's the kind of man I am I'm drunk every night, drunk every night I'm drunk every night, drunk every night I like being this way, this way that I am It's the kind of man I am I'm sick in the morning and I'm sick in the day Because I'm drunk every night, drunk every night I like being this way, this way that I am It's the kind of man I am I'm drunk every night, drunk every night I'm drunk every night, drunk every morning I like being this way, this way that I am It's the kind of man I am I'm drunk every night, drunk every night And I'm drunk every night, drunk every night I'm drunk every night, drunk every night I'm drunk every night and drunk every morning Drunk every night, drunk every night I'm drunk every night, drunk every night I'm drunk every night, drunk every--! I'm drunk every night, drunk every night I'm drunk every night, drunk every night I like being this way, this way that I am It's the kind of man I am I like being this way, this way that I am It's the kind of man I am I like being this way, this way that I am It's the kind of man I am I'm in a mess when you lift your dress You're the blue fur bosom girl, the blue fur bosom girl Lying on a jet-car, baton you twirl You're the blue fur bosom girl, the blue fur bosom girl Driving you home while you're licking on my ice-cream cone The blue fur, the blue fur The blue fur, oh, the blue fur, oh The blue fur, (so sexy), the blue fur, woah! The blue fur, woah! The blue fur, woah! The blue fur, woah! Woah, woah! Woah, I love ya!