Song | She Comes Home to Me |
Artist | Adam Sandler |
Album | Stan And Judy's Kid |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Though I have been a fool for love | |
I have finally made my score | |
I got a girl, and I don't mean to boast | |
But she loves me the most | |
Even though she's a highly paid whore | |
She'll give head to a sheep | |
She can stuff three ***** in her cheek | |
But she comes home to me | |
She'll do the groom and the best man | |
She'll slap your ass in the back of a van | |
But she comes home to me | |
She could **** nine guys in a row | |
But still have a tenth for me | |
And I'm the only one who gets to kiss them lips | |
Unless you pay an extra fifty | |
So mister, don't you fall in love | |
Cause I'm the only cat who doesn't wear a glove | |
Since her heart belongs to me | |
She has a throat that just won't quit | |
She can take all of it | |
And still have room for your ***** | |
but she shops in the malls for me | |
She'll say twelve then call back and say one | |
But I don't care I know it's just work not fun | |
When she blows you, Jack | |
Don't you think she's not thinking of me | |
She'll go down on a yack, lick a horse's nutsack | |
But strictly for the cash | |
And it's only me who doesn't pay a fee | |
to watch her put a water bottle in her gash | |
(Put a water bottle in her gash) | |
She'll let you suck her nips till they're leakin' | |
But don't you dare try to go antique-ing | |
Cause she does that with me | |
Her *****'s sweet as honey | |
But when she moans, it's just for the money | |
Unless she's sittin' on me | |
She'll cram your asshole with a mouse | |
But she won't do it in our house | |
Tough luck, Jack | |
She knows that don't fly with me | |
She might eat your wife's box | |
But she won't tell ya where you left your socks | |
She rolled up and down your fat ***** | |
But it was me who took her to the Meg Ryan flick | |
She's got a face full of **** | |
And a mouth full of ***** | |
She's done Seal, Larry King, four New Kids on the Block, | |
She blew the Winnepeg Jets right after a game | |
But they never got to know her actual name | |
On your face she will piss | |
On your chest she might poop | |
But she won't prepare her famous vegetable soup | |
That's simply reserved.. | |
Oh she'll bite ya, she'll spank ya | |
But she'll never thank you for free | |
Cause baby... comes home to me. | |
Comin' home |
Though I have been a fool for love | |
I have finally made my score | |
I got a girl, and I don' t mean to boast | |
But she loves me the most | |
Even though she' s a highly paid whore | |
She' ll give head to a sheep | |
She can stuff three in her cheek | |
But she comes home to me | |
She' ll do the groom and the best man | |
She' ll slap your ass in the back of a van | |
But she comes home to me | |
She could nine guys in a row | |
But still have a tenth for me | |
And I' m the only one who gets to kiss them lips | |
Unless you pay an extra fifty | |
So mister, don' t you fall in love | |
Cause I' m the only cat who doesn' t wear a glove | |
Since her heart belongs to me | |
She has a throat that just won' t quit | |
She can take all of it | |
And still have room for your | |
but she shops in the malls for me | |
She' ll say twelve then call back and say one | |
But I don' t care I know it' s just work not fun | |
When she blows you, Jack | |
Don' t you think she' s not thinking of me | |
She' ll go down on a yack, lick a horse' s nutsack | |
But strictly for the cash | |
And it' s only me who doesn' t pay a fee | |
to watch her put a water bottle in her gash | |
Put a water bottle in her gash | |
She' ll let you suck her nips till they' re leakin' | |
But don' t you dare try to go antiqueing | |
Cause she does that with me | |
Her ' s sweet as honey | |
But when she moans, it' s just for the money | |
Unless she' s sittin' on me | |
She' ll cram your asshole with a mouse | |
But she won' t do it in our house | |
Tough luck, Jack | |
She knows that don' t fly with me | |
She might eat your wife' s box | |
But she won' t tell ya where you left your socks | |
She rolled up and down your fat | |
But it was me who took her to the Meg Ryan flick | |
She' s got a face full of | |
And a mouth full of | |
She' s done Seal, Larry King, four New Kids on the Block, | |
She blew the Winnepeg Jets right after a game | |
But they never got to know her actual name | |
On your face she will piss | |
On your chest she might poop | |
But she won' t prepare her famous vegetable soup | |
That' s simply reserved.. | |
Oh she' ll bite ya, she' ll spank ya | |
But she' ll never thank you for free | |
Cause baby... comes home to me. | |
Comin' home |
Though I have been a fool for love | |
I have finally made my score | |
I got a girl, and I don' t mean to boast | |
But she loves me the most | |
Even though she' s a highly paid whore | |
She' ll give head to a sheep | |
She can stuff three in her cheek | |
But she comes home to me | |
She' ll do the groom and the best man | |
She' ll slap your ass in the back of a van | |
But she comes home to me | |
She could nine guys in a row | |
But still have a tenth for me | |
And I' m the only one who gets to kiss them lips | |
Unless you pay an extra fifty | |
So mister, don' t you fall in love | |
Cause I' m the only cat who doesn' t wear a glove | |
Since her heart belongs to me | |
She has a throat that just won' t quit | |
She can take all of it | |
And still have room for your | |
but she shops in the malls for me | |
She' ll say twelve then call back and say one | |
But I don' t care I know it' s just work not fun | |
When she blows you, Jack | |
Don' t you think she' s not thinking of me | |
She' ll go down on a yack, lick a horse' s nutsack | |
But strictly for the cash | |
And it' s only me who doesn' t pay a fee | |
to watch her put a water bottle in her gash | |
Put a water bottle in her gash | |
She' ll let you suck her nips till they' re leakin' | |
But don' t you dare try to go antiqueing | |
Cause she does that with me | |
Her ' s sweet as honey | |
But when she moans, it' s just for the money | |
Unless she' s sittin' on me | |
She' ll cram your asshole with a mouse | |
But she won' t do it in our house | |
Tough luck, Jack | |
She knows that don' t fly with me | |
She might eat your wife' s box | |
But she won' t tell ya where you left your socks | |
She rolled up and down your fat | |
But it was me who took her to the Meg Ryan flick | |
She' s got a face full of | |
And a mouth full of | |
She' s done Seal, Larry King, four New Kids on the Block, | |
She blew the Winnepeg Jets right after a game | |
But they never got to know her actual name | |
On your face she will piss | |
On your chest she might poop | |
But she won' t prepare her famous vegetable soup | |
That' s simply reserved.. | |
Oh she' ll bite ya, she' ll spank ya | |
But she' ll never thank you for free | |
Cause baby... comes home to me. | |
Comin' home |