Verse 1
We were out under the stars,
Just the moonlight in our eyes,
When she whipped the beaver out,
Caught me by surprise.
On the hood of the car,
With the engine softly purrin’,
I looked down to my cock,
And felt the fire burnin’.
Chorus
So as I wiped off my chin.
I screamed, Let the good times begin,
Just the tip she said to start,
As the night opened my heart,
Everything stated tospark.
Then the beaver screamed for wood,
And the snake screamed for grass,
Then that spark light up the sky.
Ass i smacked that ass.
Verse 2
Yeah, cause the beaver needed wood,
Just like the snake wanted grass,
But watch out for that mouse,
You don’t want it in your ass.
Cause if the mouse ends up there
It could be all she wrote really fast.
Chorus
So let the good times roll on,
That tip is berried and long gone,
Still in the heat of the night,
The beaver moans
The snake is buried out of sight.
Though the spark is now a flame
That's way too hot to be tamed.
Bridge
Oh, the thrill of the chase,
With the night as our guide,
Underneath the stars,
With nowhere to hide.
I lick the wings of an angel
Hoping for a safe ride.
Then I use her tit's
As the campus for the ride.
Chorus
As rubber melts away and we run out of fuel.
The flame simmers and the air gets cool.
All the Loads have been blown.
As the night begins to fade.
At last these beast have been tamed.
Outro
So here we are, the sun coming up.
Just being thankful for this moment.
Cause the Got it's wood
The snake kept in the grass.
And that sneaky mouse never came in that ass!