Ursula Andress
No change for the slot machine
no coffee, juice or nicotine
I left that bunker on my hands and on my knees
Didn't catch what Jimmy said about girls and dreams and cigarettes
Becky's got her top off but I know she's just a tease
Wo Ho My My we're sipping margaritas on the back seat
And she's singing to the radio
My My Hey Hey honey's just a dream
And she feels like Ursula Andress when she's stoned
Jenny swings her lasso hips, got me crushed beneath her fingertips
We're all hooked beyond her totem smile
And her kiss cuts like a tourniquet
each time she takes her love away
To chase her fifteen minutes down the candy aisle
Wo Ho My My we're sipping margaritas on the back seat
And she's singing to the radio
My My Hey Hey honey's just a dream
And she feels like Ursula Andress when she's stoned
I need your love love, I need your love love
I need your love love, I need your love love
I need your love love, I need your love love
I need your love love, I need your love love
I need your love love, I need your love love
Instrumental
Wo Ho My My we're sipping margaritas on the back seat
And she's singing to the radio
My My Hey Hey honey's just a dream
And she feels like Ursula Andress when she's stoned
Wo Ho My My we're sipping margaritas on the back seat
And she's singing to the radio
My My Hey Hey honey's just a dream
And she feels like Ursula Andress when she's stoned
no coffee, juice or nicotine
I left that bunker on my hands and on my knees
Didn't catch what Jimmy said about girls and dreams and cigarettes
Becky's got her top off but I know she's just a tease
Wo Ho My My we're sipping margaritas on the back seat
And she's singing to the radio
My My Hey Hey honey's just a dream
And she feels like Ursula Andress when she's stoned
Jenny swings her lasso hips, got me crushed beneath her fingertips
We're all hooked beyond her totem smile
And her kiss cuts like a tourniquet
each time she takes her love away
To chase her fifteen minutes down the candy aisle
Wo Ho My My we're sipping margaritas on the back seat
And she's singing to the radio
My My Hey Hey honey's just a dream
And she feels like Ursula Andress when she's stoned
I need your love love, I need your love love
I need your love love, I need your love love
I need your love love, I need your love love
I need your love love, I need your love love
I need your love love, I need your love love
Instrumental
Wo Ho My My we're sipping margaritas on the back seat
And she's singing to the radio
My My Hey Hey honey's just a dream
And she feels like Ursula Andress when she's stoned
Wo Ho My My we're sipping margaritas on the back seat
And she's singing to the radio
My My Hey Hey honey's just a dream
And she feels like Ursula Andress when she's stoned
Credits
Writer(s): Felix Bechtolsheimer
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