Boy -K.I.D
Written by ：Bobby Lo/Chris Perry/Mike Crossey
Whistle at me as you ride your bike down Cherry Street
Oh you're very sweet
We spend two days with nothing on
But cassette tapes from 93'
Boy my joy's in your skin boy
When we get to talking boy
I really want it boy
All of my real filthy dreams come true
When I pull you in the bar bathroom
Oh boy I like your tongue in my mouth
Oh boy I like my back on your couch
Oh boy c'mon and put my anxious heart to rest
Boy boy boy boy
Boy boy boy boy
Come outside and help me light my cigarette
Then I'll kiss your neck
Tell me why you hesitate don't you love me yet
Don't you love me yet
Boy my joy's in your skin boy
When we get to talking boy
I really want it boy
All of my real filthy dreams come true
When I pull you in the bar bathroom
Oh boy I like your tongue in my mouth
Oh boy I like my back on your couch
Oh boy c'mon and put my anxious heart to rest
Oh boy I like your tongue in my mouth
Oh boy I like my back on your couch
Oh boy c'mon and put my anxious heart to rest
Boy boy boy boy
Boy boy boy boy
Boy boy boy boy
Boy boy boy boy
Boy my joy's in your skin boy
When we get to talking boy
I really want it boy
Boy