Dans Home Grown - Sloppy Marilyn lyrics

She wears mascara under her eyes

And cottage cheese resembles her thighs

Sloppy bombs all over the place

Just ask her name - you'll get to third base

(they call her)

Sloppy, sloppy, sloppy - Sloppy Marilyn

She's living her life and it's full of sin

She wants to bag a guy but she can't choose one

She likes her hot dog right between her buns

Spits out the window - her hair is a mess

Just a fresh coat of lipstick and she'll look her best

C'mon C'mon... you know you all do it too

Makes love in the alley and does her whole office too

Sloppy, sloppy, sloppy - Sloppy Marilyn

There ain't a man alive who has not gone in

She's living her life like it's a fantasy

It's time to wake up and face reality

(spoken) Oh come on, Marilyn... why don't you get sloppy with me,

Baby?

You don't have to wine and dine

Just get a six-pack and some pizza

She'll go down lost in emotion

Like that song from Lisa Lisa

She fell off a jeep - she snorted some coke

Can't charge cigarrettes - she's simply flat broke