They say the boys are cute
and the girls are looking fine
All dressed and waiting
to be chosen down the line
They say the boys are hot
and the girls are eager flames
All lust and wanting
they end up feeling the same
But will you love me?
Will you ever love me?
I’ll choose you by you calves
When the boys come near
the girls are close by
All there for eyes to see
it’s not what money can buy
When the boys comes close
the girls come closer
All touch and little thought
they all blend in together
But will you love me?
Will you ever love me?
I’ll choose you by you calves