Oneida
I knew this little girl named Oneida Brown
She had to be the sweetest girl in town
White gold chain with a crucifix
Well you know me
I had to get my fix
Oneida
Oneida
Oo I really need you
Oneida
Oneida
Oo I really need you
Her brother Bobby was a major player
I didn't think I even had a prayer
When I saw them both
At a churchy function
What can I say?
She had an ass like a pumpkin
Oneida
Oneida
Oo I really need you
Oneida
Oneida
Oo I really need you
I really didn't mean to be sac-religious
But let me tell you it was too delicious
I thought she was a kitten
But she got capricious
Then she turned to whipping
So vicious
Pernicious
I thought when I died I was going to pay
And now I go to church every day
The tickler
The stickler
Some hot hot wax
I swear that this girl gives me a heart attack
Oneida
Oneida
Oo I really need you
Oneida
Oneida
Oh I really need you
I really should've listened to the radio
But I was tied up
And fucking to Jethro Tull
I thought that Bobby was just spinning the disc
But he was on the mic and screaming
"Get that kid"
Oneida
Oneida
I don't really need you
Oneida
Oneida
Oh I really need you
Oneida
Oneida
I don't really need you
Oneida
Oneida
I really need you
She had to be the sweetest girl in town
White gold chain with a crucifix
Well you know me
I had to get my fix
Oneida
Oneida
Oo I really need you
Oneida
Oneida
Oo I really need you
Her brother Bobby was a major player
I didn't think I even had a prayer
When I saw them both
At a churchy function
What can I say?
She had an ass like a pumpkin
Oneida
Oneida
Oo I really need you
Oneida
Oneida
Oo I really need you
I really didn't mean to be sac-religious
But let me tell you it was too delicious
I thought she was a kitten
But she got capricious
Then she turned to whipping
So vicious
Pernicious
I thought when I died I was going to pay
And now I go to church every day
The tickler
The stickler
Some hot hot wax
I swear that this girl gives me a heart attack
Oneida
Oneida
Oo I really need you
Oneida
Oneida
Oh I really need you
I really should've listened to the radio
But I was tied up
And fucking to Jethro Tull
I thought that Bobby was just spinning the disc
But he was on the mic and screaming
"Get that kid"
Oneida
Oneida
I don't really need you
Oneida
Oneida
Oh I really need you
Oneida
Oneida
I don't really need you
Oneida
Oneida
I really need you
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Writer(s): Christopher Huber
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