Let's Get Friendly
Let's get friendly now
It looks like you know how
I know that I know how
But time is running out
So call right now while you can
'Cause I'm a young man now
Well, I used to get friendly with
Just about anything
Just about anywhere
Just about any time
She's a black poem with a tomb
Who lived underneath the pile
Well, I could feel the electricity
Burned away a history
She said, "I'm running out of time
I've gotta feel what I can
Step right up now, boy
'Cause I need a young man now
Well, I used to get friendly with
The girls in the subdivision
They were subdivided by religions
Jews and Christians
There were no Muslims when I was a young man
They all lived out near somewhere what they said was called Arabia.
I was down in a bedroom basement apartment
Between the sheets and the subbos
My flower near the freeway
My father in the shower
I put my flower in my time
She needed a headboard on the weekend
And she slept sweetly
Clean up, old man
Shave down, get out
Take your Old Spice sting
To your ol' cell downtown
You'll be walking through the gate
In a quarter of an hour
You take the showroom floor
I'll be in the shower with my flower
Blooming and wilted
Let's get friendly now
It looks like you know how
I know that I know how
But time is running out
So call right now before this offer ends
With your husband's crack
In your boyfriend's bed
Your daddy works
And your friends stay in
It's the small of your back
It's your legs and your skin
Let's get friendly now
Let's get friendly now
Let's get friendly now
Let's get friendly now
It looks like you know how
I know that I know how
But time is running out
So call right now while you can
'Cause I'm a young man now
Well, I used to get friendly with
Just about anything
Just about anywhere
Just about any time
She's a black poem with a tomb
Who lived underneath the pile
Well, I could feel the electricity
Burned away a history
She said, "I'm running out of time
I've gotta feel what I can
Step right up now, boy
'Cause I need a young man now
Well, I used to get friendly with
The girls in the subdivision
They were subdivided by religions
Jews and Christians
There were no Muslims when I was a young man
They all lived out near somewhere what they said was called Arabia.
I was down in a bedroom basement apartment
Between the sheets and the subbos
My flower near the freeway
My father in the shower
I put my flower in my time
She needed a headboard on the weekend
And she slept sweetly
Clean up, old man
Shave down, get out
Take your Old Spice sting
To your ol' cell downtown
You'll be walking through the gate
In a quarter of an hour
You take the showroom floor
I'll be in the shower with my flower
Blooming and wilted
Let's get friendly now
It looks like you know how
I know that I know how
But time is running out
So call right now before this offer ends
With your husband's crack
In your boyfriend's bed
Your daddy works
And your friends stay in
It's the small of your back
It's your legs and your skin
Let's get friendly now
Let's get friendly now
Let's get friendly now
Let's get friendly now
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Writer(s): Michael Reilly
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