What’s That Bulge?

 

 

Yeah, well I was taking a walk down lonely street

With a broken heart and hate on my mind

She came walkin’ my way, hummin’ away

I tried to speak but I only mumbled

She took one good look at me and she said:

“Honey, what’s that bulge?”

 

Chorus

What’s that bulge?

She sets me on fire,

Makes me so hard

All I wanna do is get inside her

 

We went cruising downtown, she was hanging to me

The wind in our faces and love on our minds

Into my ear she whispered what I wanted to hear

Here we go again, I tell you my friend, she said:

“Honey, what’s that bulge?”

 

Chorus

 

She told me we were home, here at some cheap motel

We wanted a rush, with lust on our minds

She took me inside, said: “You’ve got nothing to hide”

I was frozen solid, as stiff as a post

She laid back on the bed and she said:

“What are you waiting for?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Copyright of Zachary Carriere January 12 1999

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