I Am Drunk Every Night Because Of The Blue Fur Bosom Girl

I'm in a mess when you lift your dress
You're the blue fur bosom girl, the blue fur bosom girl
Lying on a jet-car, baton you twirl
You're the blue fur bosom girl, the blue fur bosom girl

Velvety and violety and naughty on the toilety
The blue fur, the blue fur
The blue fur, the blue fur

Oh, I like Geography when it's like pornography
Blue fur bosom girl, blur fur bosom girl
Driving you home while you're licking on my ice-cream cone
Blue fur bosom girl, the blue fur bosom girl
My brain's a big blur, you're showing me your blue fur
Blue fur, the blue fur
The blue fur, the blue fur

I'm drunk every night, drunk every night
I'm drunk every night, drunk every night
I like being this way, this way that I am
It's the kind of man I am
I'm sick in the morning, I'm sick in the day
Because I'm drunk every night, drunk every night
I like being this way, this way that I am
It's the kind of man I am
I'm drunk every night, drunk every night
I'm drunk every night, drunk every night
I like being this way, this way that I am
It's the kind of man I am

I'm drunk every night, drunk every night
I'm drunk every night, drunk every night
I like being this way, this way that I am
It's the kind of man I am
I'm sick in the morning and I'm sick in the day
Because I'm drunk every night, drunk every night
I like being this way, this way that I am
It's the kind of man I am
I'm drunk every night, drunk every night
I'm drunk every night, drunk every morning
I like being this way, this way that I am
It's the kind of man I am

I'm drunk every night, drunk every night
And I'm drunk every night, drunk every night
I'm drunk every night, drunk every night
I'm drunk every night and drunk every morning
Drunk every night, drunk every night
I'm drunk every night, drunk every night
I'm drunk every night, drunk every--!

I'm drunk every night, drunk every night
I'm drunk every night, drunk every night
I like being this way, this way that I am
It's the kind of man I am
I like being this way, this way that I am
It's the kind of man I am
I like being this way, this way that I am
It's the kind of man I am

I'm in a mess when you lift your dress
You're the blue fur bosom girl, the blue fur bosom girl
Lying on a jet-car, baton you twirl
You're the blue fur bosom girl, the blue fur bosom girl
Driving you home while you're licking on my ice-cream cone
The blue fur, the blue fur
The blue fur, oh, the blue fur, oh
The blue fur, (so sexy), the blue fur, woah!
The blue fur, woah! The blue fur, woah!
The blue fur, woah!
Woah, woah!
Woah, I love ya!