I see you there
Behind the glass
I drop a quarter in the slot and then I watch as you
Shake that ass
I watch you grind
I watch you dance
I show you mine, you show me yours and when we're done
I button up my pantsAnd my friends all laugh, my friends all scoff
When I say I love a girl who loves to take it off
But I tell them that they're crazy, 'cause I've been around the world
And there's nothing wrong, nothing
With my peepshow girl
No there ain't nothing wrong,
No no noI love your mind
I love your soul
I love it when you grease your body and you slide it
Up and down that pole, yeah
I love your hair
I love your eyes
I know that you feel the same way 'cause I can see the love
Dripping down your theighsAnd my mama would laugh, my mama would scoff
If she knew I loved a girl who loved to take it off
And she'd probably disown me if she met my little pearl
But there's nothing wrong, mama
With my peepshow girl, no
No there's nothing wrong, nothing wrong
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