Honeymoon With B Troop
My baby, she's crazy, she's lazySo she's always bummin' aroundGirls in France don't stand a chance'Cos I've always got my baby around
So, don't touch herOh, it's so fine, and you know what's mine is mine
At night we, sleep tight weStay close together 'cos the temperature's downBut baby, says maybeEach time I try to get my fingers around
Please don't touch her
Sittin' with a tentpole, what a bloody jamboreeListen to our motto, be prepared for ecstasyHere comes the bride
My baby, goes toplessAnd brings her beauty to a bottomless dayShe's bathing, al frescoAnd all her mystery is there on display
So, don't get too closeOh she's so fine, and you know what's mine is mine
Ooh it's a drag when you're hitched to a dreamAnd the boys in the gang think she's part of the sceneryYou're never alone and the tension is painful to see
One night I, crept in and,Got on my knees and tried to make her my wifeOne reef knot, two granniesAnd we were bound to stay together for life
Now we'd like to....