| Whooooo! |
| Kelly was the blond girl, Sally was the brown, Divinia was a sex god, |
| but always outta town |
| Here’s the situation bout the chicken gang of three, they came across to toss |
| the coin to figure out who’d be fucking me |
| I ain’t into playing, I ain’t into sex I said I called the band to have a jam |
| and kill a case of BECKs instead |
| BRIDGE |
| Use your illusion, confusion is sexy |
| Here’s my solution |
| Come on baby |
| TAXI! |
| Whooo! |
| My mind is struck I can’t control |
| I’m tangled up in ways to go |
| Can’t help myself and what I do |
| Is selfconversation that makes me go |
| Whooooo! |
| (Radioreporter) |
| «surveys report that 85% of the worlds male population can’t stand the chance |
| of a onenightstand — this is Andy Asprey with BLX news…» |
| sally moved to Texas, Kelly goofed around Divinia was so sexed up she was |
| coming back to town |
| a kinky situation but divinia’s played it cool, shouldn’t I or should I sell my |
| principles for you |
| the moral of the story is so easy to be told |
| don’t blow the chance avancing but be aware when it unfolds |
| BRIDGE |
| (Radioreporter) |
| «so much for the surveys ladies and gentlemen they’re so naf but before we |
| decline still to come is tomorrows forecast so don’t go away we’ll be right |
| back after the break…» |