When the girlriend’s away...
Too big not even the tip can fit her mouth
Fuck the rain away
There isn’t enough soap in the world to wash away the ilthy things I’ve done...
Stroking the night away
“Even at the table?”
Mad lad not even going all the way through
Even when she’s not drinking, the same thing happens
Can’t even get clean in the shower
Not Even Close...
Dance the envy away
Put the phone away
Laugh the embarrassment away
Peeling away the Blues
Roll Away The Dew