ROBBIE WILLIAMSHow Peculiar Lyrics
Aah, how peculiar?
I am all of the above, babe
Johnny long strokes to the grave
Saving all the stamps and spend it on a kettle
Rub me rub me up right, lovely
If you lick it, then lick it
Battery good and properly, all night if you want
I haven't got a clue what to do with you
Need for you to love me so much
Jesus, what am I gonna do with this crush?
Just get the old fella and whack it up against her tush
Bend your long legs against the sofa
In the Dorchester you can keep your hot breath
I'm not into hard sports
Oh I haven't got a clue what to do with you
Jesus, all the things my head is going through
God, what am I gonna do with this crush?
Just whack the the old man out and get it up against your tush
Jesus, what am I to do man?
I am a depressed man
Not sure what I'm doing all of the day
I am all of the above man
I have what you want man
If you want me here I am
Come and get it baby
Songwriter(s): Robert Peter Williams
Copyright: Farrell Music Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Mgb Ltd.
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