Doug Gillard - Tight Globes lyrics

Blonde machine in yellow spacecar Zip your legs in smooth rubber You pa** me and hara** me #1 is on the run I saw you outta my cave You didn't see me You never see me Ugliest affairs in print Jumbled societies' children Where'd you pop in? Blonde machine... All the glands that you shoot through Tight globes International she goes out Fresh from the sweat factory I'm in love tonight Perhaps we'll be best friends for a week