Muscle Of Love Songtext

Aw, who's the queen of the locker roomWho's the cream of the cropPoor Joey took her to the matineeSaid, "God, she wouldn't stop!"Holy muscle of loveMy heart's a muscleWell, I must have come to that crazy ageWhere ev'rything is hot'Cause I don't know if the things I'm thinkingAre normal thoughts or notHoly muscle of loveWell, I got a muscle of loveYeahOohI read Dad's books like I did beforeNow things are crystal clearLock the door in the bathroom nowI just can't get caught in hereHoly muscle of loveWell, I got a muscle of loveHoly muscle of loveI got a muscle of loveHoly muscle of loveMy heart's a muscle of loveHoly muscle of loveWell, I got a muscle of loveYeah, yeah, yeahMust be a gift from aboveYeah, yeah, yeah(Hallelujah, etc.)
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