I, I, I only liked you for your thighs, thighs, thighs   I never stopped to realize, ize, ize   There was something between them      I, I, I don't mind to compromise, ise, ise   When it comes down to your size, size, size   Of sweater      Clean, clean, I got to keep it clean   Clean, clean, clean up that wet dream   Oh, I'll get the scrubbers   You get the mop flowing    And we'll go at it, oh      I, I, I hope that you don't mind, mind, mind   That key that you gave me in kind, kind, kind   I'm treating it like it's mine      Clean, clean, I got to keep it clean   Clean, clean, clean up that wet dream   Oh, I'll get the scrubbers   You get the mop flowing    And we'll go at it, oh      I, I, I want to be your kitchen slave, slave, slave   Longing only to shave, shave, shave   Your Parmesan   (My girl, my gun, she's the one with the son   Banging pots in the kitchen   My girl, my gun, she's the one with the son)      I, I, I can also trim your lawn, lawn, lawn   And when this song is done, done, done   I can trim you too.      Clean, clean, I got to keep it clean   Clean, clean, clean up that wet dream   Oh, I'll get the scrubbers   You get the mop flowing    And we'll go at it, oh