Whiskey Dick

Lyrics

Oh my God, I feel sick
 Drank too much, whiskey dick
 Tried so hard with this chick
 Still too soft, whiskey dick
 Oooooooh
 Oooooooh
 Rise it must, point to prove
 Wait, I just felt it move
 Try again, have no doubt
 Now it's in, fell back out
 Oooooooh
 Oooooooh
 Pleasure she is not receiving
 Bored and angry, now she's leaving
 It just lies there, looking guilty
 Small and shriveled, white and wilty
 Did your best, gave up quick
 Get some rest, whiskey dick

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Song Details

Duration
05:03
Key
9
Tempo
138 BPM

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