Dolly Boy
(Music and words by John Morton)
Hey
Dolly Boy, you really make me wanna vomit
Hey Dolly Boy, I don’t even wanna hear our comment
Hey Darling Boy, you’re nothing but a washed-up has been
Yea Dolly Boy, why don’t you drown yourself in pink gin
All I wanna know is what’s
in it for me
All you gotta tell me is what’s in it for me
Yea Dolly Boy, your face
is turning puffy, baby got the syph
Dolly Boy, why don’t you go and jump off of a clliff
A year from now you’re nothing but a washed-up has been
Yea Dolly Boy, why don’t you drown yourself in pink gin, or maybe pig shit