I bought these pants at the thrift-store
And I think you'll be impressed
I think this means I like you more than friends
Who would've guessed?
I know you think that I am going
To forget
The way I feel about you, but I promise
I won't forget
Let's be honest for a while
I lie but this is true
I don't wanna sing about my pants
I'd rather sing about you
If you so much as asked, I'd give you
One of my limbs
You've got the sweetest eyes I've seen,
I love all four of them
I don't even know what I like the best,
Your eyes or your hair
And when I think of you I scream,
and sing like Harry Connick Junior
I know I've tricked you many times
And lying isn't cool
I may have told a couple lies,
But this one's true
I love you just as much as Fresca,
I really do
Maybe even more =)

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Fresca Slut song meanings
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