Lyrics

Six ways from Sunday

When the darkness falls.
That’s when she calls.
I’ll be climbing up the walls.
Until we meat.
I have no fear.
Just lot’s of kinky gear.
Shit’s gonna get real unhinged.
When she gets here.

I’m gonna rock her six ways from Sunday,
and it ain’t even Monday.
She’d better not try to run away,
Cause I am gonna rock her.

She’s so obscene
That’s why she’s good for me
She’s so fucking mean
But she’s still my Queen
She always makes me fight.
But she makes the scene.
She’s so not right in the head.
That’s why she’s good for me.

I’m gonna rock her six ways from Sunday,
and it ain’t even Monday.
She’d better not try to run away,
Cause I am gonna rock her.

I’m going out.
Im going all out!
I’m going out.
Im going all out!
I’m going out.
Im going all out!
going all out!
I’m going.

When you look at me.
Tell me what do you see.
I’m not what you expected to get,
From your piece of meat.
Gohead take a bite,
Come on breathe me in.
Baby it’s alright,
Cause it’s all in good sin.

Gonna rock you six ways from Sunday,
and it ain’t even Monday.
You better not try to run away,
Cause I, am gonna rock you…
Six ways from Sunday,
and it ain’t even Monday.
You’d better not try to run away,
Cause I am gonna rock you…