Sweet Transvestite

How'd you do I? See you've met my faithful hand in hand He's just a little broad-dyed When you not He thought you were the candy man Don't get strong out By the way I look Don't judge a book by its cover I'm not much of a man But a lot of day, but by night I'm one hell of a lover

I'm just a sweet, transvestite of I'm a transsexual, transylvania Let me show you a rhyme, maybe play the sign You look like you both, pretty grooving I feel once something visceral That's not too of a small We could take in an old Steve Reeves movein' I'm glad we caught you at home Could we use your phone?

We're both in a bit of a hurry Right We'll just say where we are Then go back to the car We don't want to be any worry Well you got caught with a flat world How about that?

Well babies, don't you panic It'll all seem alright I'll get you a satanic mechanic I'm just a sweet trans must I'm the sexual Transylvania Stay for the night Or maybe a bite bite.

I could show you my favorite obsession. I've been making a man with blonde hair and a tan. And he's good for relieving my attention. I'm just a sweet, transvestator. From transsexual, Transylvania. And just a sweet transvestite of structural transformation So come up to the lab and see what's on the slab I see you shiver with an disa-

Maybe the rain is really to blame So I'll remove the cause.