Daddy loves your sweet perfume
Not the kind you bought in France
Daddy loves to smell your sex
Makes him want to scream and dance
It seems we've had enough profound
There's a point you just get down
Sex seems to be your curse
Honey let me quench your thirst
I'll do you first, then do myself
Do you first then do myself
Do you first then do
Tell me what it is you fear
Misogynistic thoughts aside
My gypsy p*ssy willow dear
Join the roller coaster ride
What did you expect from me?
What can I expect from you?
Now things have gone from bad to worse
So honey let me stop this hurt
I'll do you first, then do myself
Do you first then do myself
Do you first then do
So Sunday when we go to church
Does Heaven feel any near?
Why do we call our maker's name?
More times when you and I are here
Over and over, and over and over again
My gypsy p*ssy willow dear
Oh my God, oh my God
Do you first, then do myself
Do you first then do myself
Do you first then do myself
Now daddy loves your sweet perfume
Not the kind you bought in France
Daddy loves to smell your sex
Makes him want to scream and dance it
Do you first then do myself
Do you first then do myself
Do you, do you, do you first then do myself
Do you then myself
I can do myself
I'll do you first then do myself
Do you, do you first then do