Testo di Eggplant

That kind of girl's no good for you She flips her hair and thinks she's cool Giggles at every joke you tell Ask her religion, she'll say: Swell Starving children, now that's hot Long as she's eating, damn the lot The Queen of England, Duke of Earl They ain't got nothin' on this girl She change sheets with a different key, not as bad Guinness couldn't count all the men she's had You won't be satisfied till you marry the hag Give birth to an eggplant, oh what a drag That kind of girl's no good for you All she wants to do is you There's always eight women to three men But if you marry an eggplant, oh what then? She change sheets with a different key, not as bad Guinness couldn't count all the men she's had You won't be satisfied till you marry the hag Give birth to an eggplant, oh what a double drag La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la Doo doo doo doo Marry an eggplant, oh what then