Sweet tenderoni

I called you on a saturday that's one woman to every man sprouting like the tree of life all over the land each woman looks so fine wish they were mine stroting around with they're heads up high trying to catch the fellas eyes feels like flowers blooming in the spring makes my heart wanna sing

Sweet tenderoni imagine that I'll never be lonely sweet tenderoni girl if I could own you I've got my eye on you

Can't wait to get off work to see those girls in those sexy skirts some those tight blue jeans fitting them to a T oh how they tantalize every shape and size sometimes I have to close my eyes when they walk by watching girls is all I like to do, they wouldn't do the things they do if they weren't watching too

Sweet tenderoni imaginge that I'll never be lonely sweet tenderoni girl if I could own you I've got my eye on you

Watching girls is all I like to do they wouldn't do the things they do if they weren't looking too
Sweet tenderoni imagine that you'll never be lonely sweet tenderoni girl if I could own you I've got my eye I've got my eye on you

Stop the teasing show the pleasing sweet tenderoni stop the teasing start pleasing sweet tenderoni love you only sweet tenderoni don't wanna be lonely sweet tenderoni never be lonely