Tits

What is the best thing about me
My cute smile or my personality

Now let me think

Tits, tits, I love your heaving chest
Tits, tits, that's what I love the best
I couldn't tell you why
But they always catch my eye
I love your tits, tits, tits

What then really does it for you
My dress sense or my snazzy hair-do

Now let me think

Tits, tits, I love your massive jugs
Tits, tits, don't bother with the hugs
Put on a bosom show
And then watch my willy grow
I love your tits, tits, tits

Oooo look at them jubblies
Oooo they're beautiful
I just wanna grab 'em and go, burrhrhhhrhrh

Tits, tits, they're wobbly and they're round
Tits, tits, they're bouncing up and down
So rub them up with oil
And bring me to the boil
I love your tits, tits, tits

Tits, tits, they're snuggled in your bra
Tits, tits, best part of you by far
Your cleavage draws a crowd
And they're making me stand proud
I love your tits, tits, tits



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Kerton
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