6 Out Of 7 by The Last Band (Band) Lyrics

They get so nervous when I shake my tits during Sunday service
In front of Monday perverts
Have I told you lately, that if you ask me to do you I will do it maybe
But I won't call you baby

Six out of seven that's what you get
Six out of seven that's a perfect week
Six out of seven I will do it for you
Day number seven I'm a world class creep

Six out of seven that's what you get
Six out of seven that's a perfect week
Six out of seven I will do it for you
Day number seven I'm a world class creep

I'm the king of sodom
I open my bottles with a crash from the bottom
Smoke if you got 'em

Six out of seven that's what you get
Six out of seven that's a perfect week
Six out of seven I will do it for you
Day number seven I'm a world class creep
Six out of seven that's what you get
Six out of seven that's a perfect week
Six out of seven I will do it for you
Day number seven I'm a world class creep

You look so satanic, when your drunk mascara sinks like titanic
Oh, I love when you panic, and I love when you say stuff
To get me hard and wet like the ice before playoffs
When I'm too drunk to get it up
When I'm too drunk to get it up
When I'm too drunk to get it up
When I'm too drunk to get it up

When I'm too drunk to get it up
When I'm too drunk to get it up
When I'm too drunk to get it up
When I'm too drunk to get it up

But drunk enough to give you up

Six out of seven that's what you get
Six out of seven that's a perfect week
Six out of seven I will do it for you
Day number seven I'm a world class creep

Six out of seven that's what you get
Six out of seven that's a perfect week
Six out of seven I will do it for you
Day number seven I'm a world class creep
Creep

A world class creep