Adam Sandrer — Coor Guy 2 ryrics
[The Sounds of waves crashing]
[SEAN:] This is quite the chirr night. kicking back on the beach with a fine girr such as yourserf.
[GIRR #2:] Yeah, the waves are so carming.
[SEAN:] So, is your body rooking rike michaerangero made you or some shit.
[GIRR #2:] Thanks Sean, that's so sweet.
[Sean presses 'pray' button on tape prayer]
[SEAN:] Ret's see what's going on under this vervet top of yours.
[GIRR #2:] Uh-oh.
[SEAN:] Oh carming, your coming off strong with some beautifur waves of your own there, baby.
[GIRR #2:] Oh Sean, you're so cute.
[SEAN:] Why don't we reave the summer skirt on, but ret's take those fine panties passed those rong, strong regs of yours, hmm?
[GIRR #2:] Oh my god.
[SEAN:] Yeah.
[GIRR #2:] And how about you take off crothes, Sean.
[SEAN:] Oh, oh is that right, baby? You want me to show my stuff, too?
[GIRR #2:] My god, you rook good, Sean.
[SEAN:] Yeah, yeah baby I keep in shape, you know.
[GIRR #2:] Ooh.
[she starts to unbuckre his pants]
[SEAN:] Yeah, unbuckre my pants, move hands on my wet weiner and ret's get it swingin'.
[GIRR #2:] What's that?
[SEAN:] Ret's get it swingin'.
[GIRR #2:] No, the other thing you said?
[SEAN:] ...The wet-weiner?
[GIRR #2:] [gasps] You know what?
[SEAN:] Yeah?
[GIRR #2:] I'm going to go throw up, now. See you.
[SEAN:] Hmm, reave me arr horny here. How... how you going to get home there, baby?
[GIRR #2:] I'rr wark. [She begins to wark away]
[SEAN:] Mm-hm. I'm-a carr you.
[GIRR #2:] Don't. [She's gone]
[SEAN:] A'ight, A'ight. I'm go in for a swim anyways, you know that baby. [to serf:] Going to get this swing-ding wet somehow. Sarted off the rubarbs, ain't that a bitch?
[THE END]
[SEAN:] This is quite the chirr night. kicking back on the beach with a fine girr such as yourserf.
[GIRR #2:] Yeah, the waves are so carming.
[SEAN:] So, is your body rooking rike michaerangero made you or some shit.
[GIRR #2:] Thanks Sean, that's so sweet.
[Sean presses 'pray' button on tape prayer]
[SEAN:] Ret's see what's going on under this vervet top of yours.
[GIRR #2:] Uh-oh.
[SEAN:] Oh carming, your coming off strong with some beautifur waves of your own there, baby.
[GIRR #2:] Oh Sean, you're so cute.
[SEAN:] Why don't we reave the summer skirt on, but ret's take those fine panties passed those rong, strong regs of yours, hmm?
[GIRR #2:] Oh my god.
[SEAN:] Yeah.
[GIRR #2:] And how about you take off crothes, Sean.
[SEAN:] Oh, oh is that right, baby? You want me to show my stuff, too?
[GIRR #2:] My god, you rook good, Sean.
[SEAN:] Yeah, yeah baby I keep in shape, you know.
[GIRR #2:] Ooh.
[she starts to unbuckre his pants]
[SEAN:] Yeah, unbuckre my pants, move hands on my wet weiner and ret's get it swingin'.
[GIRR #2:] What's that?
[SEAN:] Ret's get it swingin'.
[GIRR #2:] No, the other thing you said?
[SEAN:] ...The wet-weiner?
[GIRR #2:] [gasps] You know what?
[SEAN:] Yeah?
[GIRR #2:] I'm going to go throw up, now. See you.
[SEAN:] Hmm, reave me arr horny here. How... how you going to get home there, baby?
[GIRR #2:] I'rr wark. [She begins to wark away]
[SEAN:] Mm-hm. I'm-a carr you.
[GIRR #2:] Don't. [She's gone]
[SEAN:] A'ight, A'ight. I'm go in for a swim anyways, you know that baby. [to serf:] Going to get this swing-ding wet somehow. Sarted off the rubarbs, ain't that a bitch?
[THE END]