Stud Boy

I didn't know where I was going to
And now I'm finding that shes in the mood
Yeah
I scored tonight
I took her upstairs to my chilling pad
And now shes calling me her loving lad
Yeah
I scored tonight
I scored tonight
Hey stud boy
Your the king of the hill
Hey stud boy
With your big pickle dill
Hey stud boy
May I ride your surfboard
Hey stud boy
You know Jesus is lord

I stop I run around I show my now
She gives a wink I raise my right eyebrow
Yeah
I scored tonight

I like the feeling that I'm stealing down
And now I'm finding her remembering sound
Yeah
I scored tonight
I scored tonight

Hey stud boy
Your the king of the hill
Hey stud boy
With your big pickle dill
Hey stud boy
May I ride your surfboard
Hey stud boy
You know Jesus is lord



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Friedman, Michael Laguna, Michael Philip Friedman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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