<< Wake Up Wendy >>
--- South Park
Got this bug-eyed girl, cold hand on my knee
Frozen teeth, chitter chatter
She's dressed up like a cemetary
Like a cemetary
Snow-bound all winter, blue lips on my cheek
Little tongues prowling 'round and
Talkin' 'bout them hometown hicks
Them hometown hicks
Wake up Wendy, smell the coffee
Help me into your cuddlesome kitchen
Give me a cup of that old black magic
I wanna get me some of that old home cookin
'Can you feel it, still it is a freezin
'Wake up Wendy, moods are changin
'I got a reason, you got a feelin
'Wake up Wendy, love's in season
Feels like a steam clean when she washes me
Valves a bustin', pumps a hissin
'Just peel me off the ceiling
Off the ceiling
Chill out bug-eyed girl, zap me into cinders
Up the thermal mumbojumbo
Melt me with your little fingers
With little fingers
Wake up Wendy, smell the coffee
Help me into your cuddlesome kitchen
Give me a cup of that old black magic
I wanna get me some of that old home cookin
'Can you feel it, still it is a freezin
'Wake up Wendy, moods are changin
'I got a reason, ooh, you got a feelin
'Wake up Wendy, love's in season
Wake up Wendy, love's in season
Wake up Wendy, love's in season