If he had a room
He'd paint it white
Avoids the day
Prefers the night
Build sight...
Got a head for figures
No time for bickerers,
(or so he says)
Prefers the company of a woman.
One...two...three...four...
Finds it more physical
(that's the important word)
Always seen first then heard
Such a rare bird
With praise he glows,
With change he grows,
Finds that important
Hates waiting
It's not stimulating
Likes celebrating
I can't understand why this is so funny -
That is sex.
Writer(s): Bruce Clifford Gilbert, Colin John Newman, Robert Selwyn Gotobed, Graham Lewis
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