Testo Candy Girl

Arey ou the tornado in my sailsAre you Jesus without the nailsAre you the bury met without the railsAre you Paris without snailsOf course you're notBut you're all I've gotAnd that's fine & dandyWhen you lick my candy girl(And I don't mean that rude)When you lick myWhen you lick my candyAre you Disneyland without whalesAre you a farmer without balesAre you the red lion without alesAre you the lakes without the dalesNaturally you're notBut you're all I've gotAnd that's fine & dandyWhen lick my candy girl(And I don't mean that rude)When you lick myWhen you lick my candyAre you Ra without DionAre you the words in the sky without neonAre you indigenous or did you disappearAre you the lime in my bottleneck of beerCandy candy candy girl...