Boy Toy

Girls when they see me act real dreamy. They want the boy toy.
They see my bedroom eyes and think they've rolled a seven.
Think they're rolling on the Highway to Heaven.
Caught in my arms by surprise, they roll snake eyes!
All of the sudden, they realize I'm one of those bad guys.

I smile and nod after the nice words she said when I really think she's out of her head.
Only a matter of time before we're in bed!

Girls when they see me act real dreamy. They want the boy toy.
When I walk, it's always with a lot of poise.
When I talk it all makes sense - it's not just noise.
Why do girls treat me as one of their boy toys?
All of the sudden, they realize I'm one of those bad guys.

My practice is to puncture the pride of the proud!
I'm a cactus with a prick that stands unbowed.
I'm a cactus with a prick that's well-endowed. (I shout it out loud!)
You want me, girls? Stand in line with the crowd!

Girls when they see me act real dreamy. They want the boy toy.
You look at me and I see wicked thoughts begin.
God forbid I should entice you to sin! (I know you want me in!)
I know your kind. What's on your mind is, "This boy toy I must win!"

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Rod Mitchell