Morning Sex
You wanna sleep some more and of course you could
But I've got blue balls and a case of the morning wood
Can't blame me for being in a horny mood
I've got the fortitude for four minutes of porking you
I'm talking four sessions, each sixty seconds
I practice what I preach when I'm teaching lessons
I'm a two pump chump the moment the sun comes up
Yet I'm wide awake and I need a taste of your love
There's little time to waste as I'm grazing my tongue
Across your private place even though I'm so hungover and numb
Barely sober at sunrise
I'll still push this envelope between your young thighs
Don't go back to sleep
Baby please
Wake up
It's a beautiful morning and we've reached the end of the week
Two cups of coffee and you're laying right next to me
I wanna turn your drowsiness into ecstasy
Baby won't you wake up?
It's a beautiful morning and we've reached the end of the week
Two cups of coffee and you're laying right next to me
I wanna turn your drowsiness into ecstasy
Baby won't you wake up and have sex with me?
Me, me, me
Don't go back to sleep, sleep
I'll catch ya before your sober from the night before, light the torch
Right before the puke comes up, I'm Michael Moore
Fahrenheit nine-elevening your spinal cord
Staring deep into your eyes like a dinosaur
Mr. T-Rex says, there's no need to get dressed
Let's skip the shower and have sex instead
You'll to do the work but I'll supply breakfast
I love watching your bedhead bob around as I get head
The butter minus the toast is what I'm serving inside of your throat
An aftertaste of bourbon from like last night as I explode
My abode pulls your heartstrings
And once I strike the final note, you'll know this no dream
Don't go back to sleep
Baby please
Wake up
It's a beautiful morning and we've reached the end of the week
Two cups of coffee and you're laying right next to me
I wanna turn your drowsiness into ecstasy
Baby won't you wake up?
It's a beautiful morning and we've reached the end of the week
Two cups of coffee and you're laying right next to me
I wanna turn your drowsiness into ecstasy
Baby won't you wake up and have sex with me?
Me, me, me
Don't go back to sleep
It's a beautiful morning and we've reached the end of the week
Two cups of coffee and you're laying right next to me
I wanna turn your drowsiness into ecstasy
Baby won't you wake up?
It's a beautiful morning and we've reached the end of the week
Two cups of coffee and you're laying right next to me
I wanna turn your drowsiness into ecstasy
Baby won't you wake up and have sex with me?
But I've got blue balls and a case of the morning wood
Can't blame me for being in a horny mood
I've got the fortitude for four minutes of porking you
I'm talking four sessions, each sixty seconds
I practice what I preach when I'm teaching lessons
I'm a two pump chump the moment the sun comes up
Yet I'm wide awake and I need a taste of your love
There's little time to waste as I'm grazing my tongue
Across your private place even though I'm so hungover and numb
Barely sober at sunrise
I'll still push this envelope between your young thighs
Don't go back to sleep
Baby please
Wake up
It's a beautiful morning and we've reached the end of the week
Two cups of coffee and you're laying right next to me
I wanna turn your drowsiness into ecstasy
Baby won't you wake up?
It's a beautiful morning and we've reached the end of the week
Two cups of coffee and you're laying right next to me
I wanna turn your drowsiness into ecstasy
Baby won't you wake up and have sex with me?
Me, me, me
Don't go back to sleep, sleep
I'll catch ya before your sober from the night before, light the torch
Right before the puke comes up, I'm Michael Moore
Fahrenheit nine-elevening your spinal cord
Staring deep into your eyes like a dinosaur
Mr. T-Rex says, there's no need to get dressed
Let's skip the shower and have sex instead
You'll to do the work but I'll supply breakfast
I love watching your bedhead bob around as I get head
The butter minus the toast is what I'm serving inside of your throat
An aftertaste of bourbon from like last night as I explode
My abode pulls your heartstrings
And once I strike the final note, you'll know this no dream
Don't go back to sleep
Baby please
Wake up
It's a beautiful morning and we've reached the end of the week
Two cups of coffee and you're laying right next to me
I wanna turn your drowsiness into ecstasy
Baby won't you wake up?
It's a beautiful morning and we've reached the end of the week
Two cups of coffee and you're laying right next to me
I wanna turn your drowsiness into ecstasy
Baby won't you wake up and have sex with me?
Me, me, me
Don't go back to sleep
It's a beautiful morning and we've reached the end of the week
Two cups of coffee and you're laying right next to me
I wanna turn your drowsiness into ecstasy
Baby won't you wake up?
It's a beautiful morning and we've reached the end of the week
Two cups of coffee and you're laying right next to me
I wanna turn your drowsiness into ecstasy
Baby won't you wake up and have sex with me?
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Writer(s): Timothy Munson Stiles
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