Happiness Is A Warm Bum (Happiness Is A Warm Gun)
Lyrics
He's not a guy with a frigid bum
He’s well acquainted with the heated seat
where he reads The Post till his legs go numb
A thermal throne which he decrees must be installed
in his home latrine
He needs a fix for the derriere
One that warms his posterior
Happiness is a warm bum
(Warm, rump, soothe, soothe)
Happiness is a warm bum
(Warm, rump, soothe, soothe)
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