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As the women walk by in their skirts Behind the corner I will lurk I ain't dressing up for those jerks Only one piece of clothes that works And that's my codpiece You will regret waiting for grease Codpiece All you secretaries spread your cheeks Haven't got use for those fancy shoes They just make my feet sweat and turn blue No use for fancy shirts or ties I thank my fly Because I have my codpiece And the bulging does not cease Codpiece The sweet asses will soon be fleeced I don't really see the point of pants Your daughter wants to rip them but can't and if you didn't wear underwear I don't think that your wife would care The want my codpiece I must decide between your wife and niece Codpiece Find your daughter and apply the grease From Letras Mania