The Turkeys - Colder Lyrics

This is for the young folks
You youngsters out there will enjoy this
Hello

You know she melts in my mouth not in my hands
Like a gooey chewy chocolate not of this land
With the caramel center honey and fudge
I'm going off my diet it's time to indulge

You can't eat one you gotta have more
Like an Almond Joy Mounds or a Kit Kat bar
That's right Oh check it out Wonka's at it again
Cream de mint for his lollipop friend

She's colder
She's just like ice
She's not really nice
She's colder
She don't think twice
She don't entice
She's colder
She shake those hips
Get a grip
She's just colder
She cracks that whip
When I give her lip
Lip Trip

And now I don't eat sweets I don't eat meat
I dream at night while she walked the damn streets
Is she putting me on or putting me out
If she give me a chance I'd make the girl shout
Oh sorry So sorry is another concept
Won't you call me sometime You can call me collect
I know that you think I ain't your type
I'll prove you all wrong Come on call me on Skype

She's colder
She's just like ice
She's not really nice
She's colder
She don't think twice
She don't entice
She's colder
She shake those hips
Get a grip
She's colder
She cracks that whip
When I give her some lip
And I like it It seems enjoyable
Every now and then
Not all the time though

That's for you youngsters Enjoy it