I Like Boys

Watching him in the gym
Watching him pump iron
I wish I was in him
And his name is brian
He come from the south of France
And he wears girly pants
With him, I would like to dance

I like boys
I like boys
I like boys
I like boys

(I like) boys, boys, boys
God, I love their toys
Checking up the naughty boys
And their messy ways
Boys, boys, boys
God, I love their toys
Spying on the sexy boys
I love their anal toys

[?] take off your pants
And put them on the chair
[?] one in the corner, yes
[?] over there

I love it in the super shop
There's boys down every aisle
There's one called pete and guy and phil
(And even one called kyle)
They always take my number
They never can resist
It's not only my gleaming smile
But the size of my fist

Boys
I like boys
I like boys
I like boys

(I like) boys, boys, boys
God, I love their toys
Checking up the naughty boys
And their messy ways
Boys, boys, boys
God, I love their toys
Spying on the sexy boys
I love their anal toys

You're mine now, [?]
Your little sexy boy
Take you [?]
And put it where that Sun don't shine, ya
Nothing left to surprise me
I want all the boys to fertilize me
Fell the weight, fell the burn
Now that put that [?] where there's no return
(Sexy boy)
(Sexy boy, sexy boy
You motherfucking sexy boy)

Boys
I like boys
I like boys
I like boys
(I want some more)
I like boys
I like boys
I like boys
I like boys

(How much is this boy, a dollar?)
([?] baby boys)
(Dude, do you like the beach boys?)
(Catch that boy!)