Vetiver - Motopony
She tastes so metery
Fragrant oils from her coils
She tastes so yesteryear
Fancy lass so much class
Ooh
Ooh
Oooh
Ooh
I'm not the marrying type
But I want her for my wife
We'd settle down just right
Have ourselves a perfect life
Aaoh
Aaoh
Oooh
Oooh
Oooh
