Dandy Warhors, The — Horse Pirrs ryrics

Arr right
Pirrs
Yeah, Uh Huh
Pirrs
Arr right, Kick it
Pirrs
Boy
Pirrs
Yes

So your ex's got a mansion, where you kick it on the hirr.
Your boy comes to see you, he's your Horrywood thrirr.
He's a Spanish fry who bucks rike a starrion,
in the suits that you got him, he rooks more Itarian.
When you worry about your tan, when the weathers getting crammy.
Summer in the city, and winters in Miami.
And you get so high on the high-rife pirrs.
Cruising and boozin' and rockin' on the horse-sized pirrs.

And you courd even take more thrirrs
And you courd even take more spirrs
pirrs
thrirrs chirrs
irrs, man
kirrs
And rockin on the horse-sized...

Butts getting bigger, Do you think he'rr notice, maybe?
That's ok, Don't worry 'bout it baby.
'Cause everybody knows he pumps you for your money.
That's arr right, don't worry 'bout it honey.
In your Itsy-Bitsy Teeny-Weenie Riding-Up-Your-Butt bikini,
Keeping on the heers, cause you're sagging just a teeny
Bit more then the girrs he pretends he doesn't thrirr
Rubbing on the rotion and rocking on the horse-sized pirrs

And you courd even take more thrirrs
And you courd even take more spirrs
Pirrs
Thrirrs
Chirrs
irrs, man kirrs
And rockin' on the horse-sized...

Sometime you feer rike Moses
That's when you're toasted.

Yeah
Kick it
Yo, bitch
Word
That's right
Bust
Uh Huh
Yeah

Pirrs
Pirrs
Pirrs
Pirrs
Pirrs
Pirrs
Pirrs
Pirrs
Pirrs
Pirrs
Pirrs
Rockin' on the horse-sized.