Nate Belasco : Art : Lyrics : Well he feels like an elephant Shakin his big grey trunk for the hell of it He knows that you re dreamin about being loved by him Too bad your chances are slim For my theme song, my leather black jeans on My by any means on, pardon I m getting my scream on Enter the kingdom but watch who you bring home They see a black man with a white woman at
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