My loins say just one thing to me but my brain My brain says another thing to me but my loins I deserve to be drop-kicked I deserve to be back drop-kicked Drop-kicked by my God but He won't My name is cut and then you dry Don't even try me They call me slip and then you slide You gotta find me I'm gonna be your wildman I got things in mind Do you mind if I plan my wedding? It's gonna be grand