Two bodies pressed together
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Two boys are falling hard
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The smell of sweat and leather
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A kinky greeting card
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Crazy about each other
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We both got fucked up pasts
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But when we are together
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We have a fucking blast
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I want to be a housewife
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What's so wrong with that
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I want to be a housewife, yeah
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And that's just where I'm at
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I'm making guacamole
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He's working on the car
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When he grills turkey burgers
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He knows I like them charred
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I like to wash the dishes
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I like to scrub the floors
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Don't mind doing his laundry
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What are boyfriends for
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I want to be a housewife
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What's so wrong with that
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I want to be a housewife, yeah
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And that's just where I'm at
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I want to have his baby
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I want to wear his ring
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He drives me fucking crazy
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I am his everything
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I want to be a housewife
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What's so wrong with that
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I want to be a housewife, yeah
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And that's just where I'm at
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I want to be a housewife
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What's so wrong with that
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Can't wait till he's in my life, yeah
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Cause we haven't met
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We haven't met yet
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We haven't met yet
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We haven't met yet
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Met
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Yet
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Housewife
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Jay Brannan |