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SOCCER MOM
Soccer mom – dressed in white
Sweater clings to her nice and tight
Saturday – to my delight
She’s on display, what a glorious sight
Youth league – their biggest fan
She never misses, always there in the stands
Her smiling face – nice and tan
Loading gear into the back of the van
I like the way she handles those balls
Soccer mom, she’s the bomb, peeping tom
Got my eyes on…
Soccer mom, she’s the bomb, peeping tom
I’ve got my eyes on you…
Soccer mom – at the game
Jumping up and down without any shame
Calling out – her son’s name
Shaking her melons, driving me insane
Hiding out – in the bush
Stealing looks at your tight, round tush
A peeping tom – never caught
End of the game, I’ll be needing a mop
Shake that pony tail; let me see what you’ve got
Soccer mom, she’s the bomb, peeping tom
Got my eyes on…
Soccer mom, she’s the bomb, peeping tom
I’ve got my eyes on you…
You don’t know what you do to me, baby
Every time I see you, I go crazy
That minivan and pony tail
You’re bringing out the man in me…
Soccer mom - dressed in white
Same old sweater, still nice and tight
Saturday – let’s do it again
Into the bush, just you and me, my friend
A week from today, c’mon, let’s do it again!
Soccer mom, she’s the bomb, peeping tom
Got my eyes on…
Soccer mom, she’s the bomb, peeping tom
I’ve got my eyes on you…
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