Lyrics:
shake 'em down
Put on your night shirt mama, and your morning gown
Well, you know by night I'm gonna shake 'em down
Your custard pie, yeah, sweet
Ooh, your custard pie, yeah, sweet and nice
When you cut it, mama, save me a slice
Your custard pie, yeah
I declare you're sweet and nice like your
gonna shake 'em down
Put on your night shirt Mama, and your morning gown
Well, you know by night I'm gonna shake 'em down
Your custard pie, yeah,
Put on your night shirt Mama, and your morning gown
Well, you know by night I'm gonna shake 'em down
Your custard pie, yeah, sweet and nice
When you cut
Put on your night shirt Mama, and your morning gown
Well, you know by night I'm gonna shake 'em down
Your custard pie, yeah, sweet and nice
When you cut
And then you get a great big custard pie in the face!
Make 'em laugh, make 'em laugh, make 'em laugh!
[Instrumental]
Make 'em roar, make 'em scream,
We are the Draught Beer Preservation Society
God save Mrs. Mopp and good old Mother Riley
We are the Custard Pie Appreciation Consortium
God save
We are the Draught Beer Preservation Society
God save Mrs. Mopp and good old Mother Riley
We are the Custard Pie Appreciation Consortium
God save
done brung us some peppermint candy
Momma fixed a custard pie
Bought her a store-bought doll from Jackson
She's a apple of everyone's eye
Chickasaw
done brung us some peppermint candy
Momma fixed a custard pie
Bought her a store-bought doll from Jackson
She's a apple of everyone's eye
Chickasaw
'till they're giggling all over the place
Then you get a great big custard pie in the face
Make 'em laugh
Make 'em laugh
Make 'em laugh
Make em
Make 'em
We are the Draught Beer Preservation Society.
God save Mrs. Mopp and good old Mother Riley.
We are the Custard Pie Appreciation Consortium.
God save
on some oil
N' rub down that turkey meat
'Fore you make custard pie
I got eggs for you to beat
Throw those giblets in the pot
And make a homemade turkey
pretending
You're a dancer with grace
You wiggle 'till they're
Giggling all over the place
And then you get a great big custard pie in the face
Make
And then you get a great big custard pie in the face,
Make 'em laugh, make 'em laugh, make 'em laugh!
And once you leave this place
You got hot booties in your face
Free piece of custard pie
Healthy jugs bouncing right in front of your eyes
You enter the boom
And then you get a great big custard pie in the face,
Make 'em laugh, make 'em laugh, make 'em laugh!
one
She’s a revelation
One in her generation
That was the hour
When I met you int he shower
Where I used to eat your custard pie
like a virgin's cherry
The way I bust it
In my past life I must'a did right
Now I'm doing wrong by coming
In your custard pie
Why ain't it happened?
We are the Draught Beer Preservation Society
God save Mrs. Mopp and good Old Mother Riley
We are the Custard Pie Appreciation Consortium
God save
Runnin' down a purple shallow, goin' down somewhere
Goin' down the alleyway, lookin' for a dead dog with a custard pie
I am looking for a dildo in
biscuits and custard and chicken pie, we all got Sunday fed,
But I'd know darn well when nighttime come, I was heading for the foot of the bed.
They say
with peas and hot baked potatoes
Apple tart with custard chips and a pie
Is your tummy rumbly too
Sausages and beans and cheese and potatoes
Oranges
biscuits and custard and chicken pie, we all got Sunday fed,
But I'd know darn well when nighttime come, I was heading for the foot of the bed.
They say
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