Sometymes Why - Too Repressed lyrics

I want to fuck you, but I'm too repressed
I want to suck you
But I can’t take off my dress
I want to fuck you, but I'm too repressed
I want to suck you
But I can't take off my dress
So good luck to you

I met those boys from the bluegrass band
At a bluegrass jam out in no man’s land
They played so sweet and they sang so high
When they turned up the heat
I just had to cry
They were 6 in all and they stood so tall
Dressed in Sunday best i could take no rests

I want to fuck you, but I'm too repressed
I want to suck you
But I can't take off my dress
I want to fuck you, but I'm too repressed
I want to suck you
But I can't take off my dress
So good luck to you

Well if I were single
Well you know what I'd do
I'd go to the boy with his eyes so blue
I'd kiss his cheek and the fun would begin
My knees would go weak when he pulled me in
And I’d take him back to my hotel bed
We’d go all night 'Til he kills me dead

I want to fuck you, but I’m too repressed
I want to suck you
But I can't take off my dress
I want to fuck you, but I'm too repressed
I want to suck you
But I can't take off my dress
So good luck to you

Oh, you named your band after
Your horse To Ride
I want to ride you - take you inside me
I’m still stuck with these all
Night blues - you
Made me an offer that I can't refuse
He said come back to Virginia
- we'll make love
All night - until the sun comes up
Oh, I'll treat you right - you
Know I'll treat you right
I want to fuck you, but I'm too repressed
I want to suck you
But I can't take off my dress
I want to fuck you, but I'm too repressed
I want to suck you
But I can't take off my dress
So good luck to you

Good luck
(too repressed, can't take off my dress)
Good luck to you