Stephen Lynch Follow

I see you thereBehind the glassI drop a quarter in the
slot and then I watch as youShake that assI watch you
grindI watch you danceI show you mine, you show me
yours and when we're doneI button up my
pantsAnd my friends all laugh, my friends all
scoffWhen I say I love a girl who loves to take it
offBut I tell them that they're crazy, cuz I've
been around the worldAnd there's nothing wrong,
nothingWith my peepshow girlNo there ain't
nothing wrong,No no noI love your mindI love
your soulI love it when you grease your body and you slide
itUp and down that pole, yeahI love your hairI
love your eyesI know that you feel the same way cuz I can
see the loveDripping down your theighsAnd my mama
would laugh, my mama would scoffIf she knew I loved a girl
who loved to take it offAnd she'd probably disown me
if she met my little pearlBut there's nothing wrong,
mamaWith my peepshow girl, noNo there's nothing
wrong, nothing wrongSo now I'm brokeYou bled
me dryAnd it's amazing how much money that a guy will
spend toTaste a little pieBut I'm
okayI'm a little soreI can't believe that I
found love in a place where myFeet stick to the
floorAnd I went to confession and the preacher said
'no,It's a sin to love a girl who isn't pure
as driven snow.'I said preacher, I don't care
man, I found heaven in this worldAnd there's nothing
wrong, oh preacherWith my peepshow girl, noI said
there's nothing wrong, nothing wrongWith my peepshow
girl