I judge by what she's wearing
Just how many hits I'm hearing
From all these assholes coming onto her
And I wish she'd take the night off
So I don't have to fight off
Every asshole coming onto her
Here comes the next contestant
Is that, your hand, on my, girlfriend?
Is that, your hand?
I wish you'd do it again (oh, won't you please do it again?)
I wish you'd do it again (oh, won't you please do it again?)
Here comes the next contestant
I hate those fucking losers, musclemen and punk ass bruisers,
Just as they start coming onto her
They're wondering, I can see it, find out, what's with me,
Just cause they start coming onto her
Here comes the next contestant
Is that, your hand, on my, girlfriend?
Is that, your hand?
I wish you'd do it again (oh, won't you please do it again?)
I wish you'd do it again (oh, won't you please do it again?)
I wish you'd do it again
I wish you'd do it again
I wish you'd do it again (oh, won't you please do it again?)
Here comes the next contestant
I judge by what she's wearing
Just how many hits I'm hearing
From all these assholes coming onto her
And I wish she'd take the night off
So I don't have to fight off
Every asshole coming onto her
Here comes the next contestant
Is that, your hand, on my, girlfriend?
Is that, your hand?
I wish you'd do it again (oh, won't you please do it again?)
I wish you'd do it again (oh, won't you please do it again?)
I wish you'd do it again
I wish you'd do it again
I wish you'd do it again (oh, won't you please do it again?)
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