(lyrics are written by jay brannan)
Two bodies pressed together
Two boys are falling hard
The smell of sweat and leather
A kinky greeting card
Crazy about each other
We both have fucked up pasts
But when we are together
We have a fucking blast
Chorus:
I wanna be a housewife
What's wrong with that
I wanna be a housewife, yeah
And that's just where I'm at
I'm making guacamole
He's working on the car
When he grills turkey burgers
he knows I liked them charred
I like to wash the dishes
I like to scrub the floors
Don'tmind doing his laundry
What are boys for
Chorus:
I wanna have his baby
I wanna wear his ring
He drives me fucking crazy
I am his everything
Chorus:
2nd Chorus:
I wanna be a housewife
What's so wrong about that
Can't wait 'til he's in my life, yeah
Cuz we haven't met
We haven't met yet....
We haven't met yet....
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Thanks to (Stacey) for correcting these lyrics. May 6, 2009
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Two bodies pressed together
Two boys are falling hard
The smell of sweat and leather
A kinky greeting card
Crazy about each other
We both have fucked up pasts
But when we are together
We have a fucking blast
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