Pubes, pubes, pubes, pubes, pubes, pubes, pubes, pubes
Pubes everywhere
I throw them in the air
Sometimes I like to plait them on my book of holy prayer
They stick to my ceiling
And they stick to my floor
But oh they are so heavenly
I wish I had some more
It's raining pubes
So grab your b**bs
Get over here and bite me if you're feeling in the mood
Some pubes are blonde
Of those I'm fond
So come along with me to the chapel and beyond
They're fluffy and divine
They cover your vagine
I stick them in my yummy gla** of Californian wine
I sent some to the nunnery
But somehow they were not too please
Especially the nun with maple syrup urine disease
It's raining pubes
So grab your b**bs
Get over here and bite me if you're feeling in the mood
Some pubes are blonde
Of those I'm fond
So come along with me to the chapel and beyond
Pubes, pubes, pubes, pubes, pubes, pubes, pubes, pubes
Pubes, pubes, pubes, pubes, pubes, pubes, pubes, pubes
It's raining pubes
So grab your b**bs
Get over here and bite me if you're feeling in the mood
Some pubes are blonde
Of those I'm fond
So come along with me to the chapel and beyond
It's raining pubes
So grab your b**bs
Get over here and bite me if you're feeling in the mood
Some pubes are blonde
Of those I'm fond
So come along with me to the chapel and beyond