Off-Duty Sailor

You got it right We move tonight It ain't no big deal Its par for us Got bars to bust Grab a gun and hit the hills Back in the streets I feel the heat Like a Texas Summer Look at the gun Lets have some fun Off Duty Sailor I'm feeling lazy Lets get drunk and go crazy Me and a friend We're full of gin The park is blurry I smell a cop My gun is cocked My tongue is furry I'm in a dress Oh what a mess My gun is pistol Go grab your clothes Its time to go Off Duty Sailor I'm feeling crazy My memory is hazy You know I really felt like cumming Believe me I still feel wet Not like a morning dew Not like a summer rain Its like I got hit with your bullet or something I must have got shot I must have got shot Shot! Shot! I'm feeling crazy My memory is hazy My ship it is going I guess I better start rowing