Zebrahead - Playmate of the Year Lyrics

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Playmate of the Year

Playmate of the Year Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Playmate of the Year By Zebrahead?
There's this girl I don't know
Comes by every year or so And if I get the mail before my mom Then I will stay out of trouble She'll change every year Even pretty without beer She doesn't care about my hair My car, my tiny pee-pee In the mirror Who, yeah She's finally here Who, yeah Comes one time a year Who, yeah She's finally here Who, yeah My Playmate of the Year [Chorus] She moves me She makes me grow I'm so happy and boy does it show Now she's going to my head Going to my head (to my head) I'm going to make this milky clear (You're my) Playmate of the Year Hello, how are you? It's great to see you, too Let's grab a sock It's time to rock And afterwords You never want to talk We always agree Who's in charge here is me We never fight You know I'm right It's always straight between you and me Let me go down on this girl for a day We can play spin the bottle Everyone can hear her say That I was the best that she's ever had She could be my Playmate And she could call me Dad Who, yeah She's finally here Who, yeah She comes one time a year Who, yeah She's finally here Who, yeah My Playmate of the Year [Chorus] Who, yeah She's finally here Who, yeah My Playmate of the Year [Chorus] She moves me She makes me grow I'm so happy and boy does it show Now she's going to my head Going to my head (to my head) I'm going to make this milky clear (You're my) Playmate of the Year Playmate of the Year Playmate of the Year |
Who Wrote Playmate of the Year By Zebrahead?
Osmu, Ali Tabatabaee, Ben Osmundson, Ed Udhus, Greg Bergdorf, Justin Mauriello
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