Qweeny

(see if you can do what the next song tells you to)

(i was havin' a really good time....

.... and you fucked it up, baby

i like the way yr hips ride those curves

this brings me joy more than this boy deserves

but when yr sister calls me late at night

i get confused & don't know what's right

YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH

i like yr whiskey & yr fine preserves

and althoughyr saxophone gets on my nerves

i love the way you play the cor anglais

but i've seen yr sister in her negligee

YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH

i wake up every morning just to see your face

i put the medal to the metal & get out of this place

and if i were you then i wouldn't be me

and if you were her then where would we be?

well... yeah.....

i see you get angry, i get butterflies

i wish there were some way we could compromise

i will love you everynight in every way

if i can see yr sister some time in the day

YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH