Bush Pusherman

Every bone

Deal with grease

Every muscle

Quivers before release

My blood-shot eyes

Scan the road

A couple dogs in the corner

Are making drunken love

You have to love me

You have to smile

I hope I don't repulse you

I'm a sensitive guy

Please don't hate me

I never asked to be born there

I know I'm bad, make me

Believe me and understand

If I was a woman

I'd hate me, too

That's why, my fragile flower

I'm just for you

You have to love me

You have to smile

Please don't laugh at my body

I'm a sensitive guy

I'm pushing, pushing the bush

Don't push back

If I happen to wake you

Moving around the bush

Don't wake me

You have to love me

You have to smile

I hope I don't repulse you

I'm a sensitive guy

You have to love me

You have to smile

Please don't laugh at my body

I'm a sensitive guy