Don't think me a "perv"
Just trying to get my "swerve";
They're just like grapes ripe on a vine,
From the book of Eros in my mind;
When the images escapes me,
Their essence ties me up and warms me...

Di Boobs, Boobs, Boobs, and Ta, Ta Tas,
Are all I ever want from you,
Di Boobs, Boobs, Boobs, and Ta, Ta, Tas,
They're everything I want to do,
Di Boobs, Boobs, Boobs, and Ta, Ta, Tas,
Are all I really think of you,
The Boobs, Boobs, Boobs, and Ta, Ta, Tas,
They're everything you hide from view...

Virgins, freaks, and competition,
Have breasts to flaunt like ammunition;
Breasts that scream for your attention,
(But what about the "honorable mentions)?
When the images escapes us,
Their message binds us up and "trips" us...

The Boobs, Boobs, Boobs, and Ta, Ta, Tas,
Are all we ever want to view,
The Boobs, Boobs, Boobs, and Ta, Ta, Tas,
They're innocent, yet, some aren't 'true"
The Boobs, Boobs, Boobs, and Ta, Ta, Tas,
Are all we ever want from you,
The Boobs, Boobs, Boobs, and Ta, Ta, Tas,
A perfect, asymetric crew...

(Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah..........)

Di Boobs, Boobs, Boobs, and Ta, Ta, Tas
Are all I ever dream of you,
Di Boobs, Boobs, Boobs, and Ta, Ta, Tas,
Their inner strength will pull us through,
Di Boobs, Boobs, Boobs, and Ta, Ta, Tas,
Are all I ever want from you,
Di Boobs, Boobs, Boobs, and Ta, Ta Tas,
They're beautiful and warm like you...