Squirrels, squirrels, squirrels
Motley Crue
Friday night and I need a fight
My motorcycle and a switchblade knife
Handful of grease in my hair feels right
But what I need to make me tight are
Squirrels, Squirrels, Squirrels
Long legs and burgundy lips
Squirrels, Squirrels, Squirrels
Dancin' down on Sunset Strip
Squirrels, Squirrels, Squirrels
Red lips, fingertips
Trick or treat-sweet to eat
On Halloween and New Year's Eve
Yankee squirrels ya just can't beat
But they're the best when they're off their feet
Squirrels, Squirrels, Squirrels
At the Treehouse in Ft. Lauderdale
Squirrels, Squirrels, Squirrels
Rocking in Atlanta at Tattletails
Squirrels, Squirrels, Squirrels
Raising at the 7th Veil
Have you read the news
In the Soho Tribune
Ya know she did me
Well then she broke my heart
I'm such a good good boy
I just need e new toy
I tell ya what, squirrel
Dance for me, I'll keep you overemployed
Just tell me a story
You know the one I mean
Crazy Horse, Paris, France
Forget the names, remember romance
I got the photos, a menage a trois
Musta broke those Frenchies laws with those
Squirrels, Squirrels, Squirrels
Body Shop. Marble Arch
Squirrels, Squirrels, Squirrels
Tropicana's where I lost my heart
Squirrels, Squirrels, Squirrels

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