[Verse 1] Bm D Nothing heats up my jacuzzi like when F#m A this used thong I found and bedazzled with gems Bm D F#m A brushes ever so gently against some boobs. Bm D I guess it's hard to believe that one man F#m A could have a ponytail this sensitive and Bm D F#m A distract an aggressive hawk that's cornered you. [Verse 2] Bm D I know my haiku's are freaking intense F#m A but even the words I made up to sound French Bm D F#m A don't express my feelings for your toilet parts. Bm D I would show up for our pottery class F#m A dressed like a pirate with John Water's mustache Bm D F#m A On a unicorn that shits your name in stars. [Chorus] D E F#m Fuckings cool, but Jimmy's the romantic type. A Loitering on cliffs, thinking about stuff like, D E F#m A Screwing you on the beach at night. x2 One milkshake, two straws. [Interlude] Bm D F#m A [Chorus] D E F#m Fuckings cool, but Jimmy's the romantic type. A Loitering on cliffs, thinking about stuff like, D E F#m A Screwing you on the beach at night. x2 [Outro] Bm Don't I (Don't I) D Sound so (Sound so) F#m Sexy (Sexy) A Echo (Echo.) x2 Release the doves!