Look at my hands They're all over you My rusty nails stuck to you like glue My arms around you like audio tape Got a little red horn underneath this cape It's not dirty It's not rude I'll go to Kuwait if I wanna get, wanna get, Wanna get crude It's not filthy It's not lewd I wanna get famous just so I can get sued [ Find more Lyrics at www.mp3lyrics.org/ryP ] Guess who's my girlfriend, yeah, ten out of ten Yeah it's Jesus, she's my girlfriend Want to know who my boyfriend is, No, nought out of ten Jesus ain't a man, she's my girlfriend Jesus is my girlfriend It's not drink, It's not food It's a man in a shuttle with a tube I can't fly, so what, I can't cook Can't even catch a tune with a hook I've been to Hong Kong & South Dakota In a little wood plane without a motor Got a girl in bed, when I took it further Where Jamaica? No I coaxed her. Ha! Ha! I love her My girlfriend I love her My girlfriend