Big butts and blow jobs

They go together like

The sun and the sky

Like whiskey and rye

Like ice cream and pie

Like lovers and sighs

Big butts and blow jobs



Big butts and blow jobs

They go together like

The beach and suntan lotion

Like gypsies and magic potions

Like instant replays and slow motion

Like Jacque Cousteau and the ocean

Like whippersnappers and newfangled notions

Big butts and blow jobs



Big butts and blow jobs

They go together like

The birds and the trees

Like honey and bees

Like pretty and please

Like legbones and knees

Like toastbread and cheese

Like cowgirls and lees

Like deadbolts and keys

Like carrots and peas

Like sailors and seas

Like golfers and tees

Like vaginas and yeast

Like the beauty and beast

Like my baby like my baby

Like my baby and me



Big butts and blow jobs

Go together like

Politicians and lies

Like burgers and fries

Like hippies and tie-dyes

Like bikinis and thighs

Like bankers and ties

Like bakers and pies

Like cowturds and flies

Like mascara and eyes

Like hellos and goodbyes

Like my baby like my baby

Like my baby and I