Andrew's Blues Lyrics

Yes now Andrew Oldham sittin' on a hill with Jack and Jill (Jack and Jill)Fucked all night and sucked all night and taste that pussy till it taste just rightOh Andrew (yes Andrew) oh Andrew (yes Andrew)Oh suck it Andrew (go on Andrew), fuck it Andrew (go on Andrew)Oh Andrew (yeah) God! You really know this way around(down down down down)Well I said I wouldn't lay you baby, till the day that we would wedBut every time I kiss you, you know, I forget just what I saidWell well I let you keep it tonight if you hold me, hold it real tightOh oh Andrew (oh Andrew) oh oh Andrew (yes Andrew)Come and get it, little Andrew, before sir Edward will take it 'way from you,Little cunt EdwardCome on, get up little Andrew come on nowHuh huh I play the blues now, everybody, I play the bluesHuh fuckin'! the Rolling Stones are a great fuckin' groupWhat a lot of balls, Phil Spector is a lot of shitI though Phil Spector was a lot of shitBut now I've heard the group, now I know their a lot of shitThat was fineGot my Beatles shoes on and I'm too stripped to goOh Andrew (yes Andrew) oh Andrew (yeah)Ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah,Listen Andrew, Phil,Rev. Lewis, the Rolling Stones, Phil SpectorGene Pitney , birds, aldavis musical radios, birdsYou know that Andrew has a walk with you baby,Andrew has a talk with you babyNow I know Andrew understoodThat's what happen when the gettin' get goodOh Andrew (ba ba) oh Andrew (ba ba)Suck it Andrew (ba ba) fuck it Andrew (ba ba)Edward where are you, Andrew is makin throughAndrew, shit