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Scott Russo

Scott Russo is an American musician best known as the lead vocalist and rhythm guitarist of the punk rock band Unwritten Law. He has been with the band since its formation in 1990 and has contributed to their successful albums and singles. Russo's distinctive voice and charismatic stage presence have made him a prominent figure in the punk rock scene. more »

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2012

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Three little birds sitting on my doorstep 
Chirp chirp chirpin' when I pull up in my corvette 
Before sex I like a little foreplay 
Love and sex and a bag of ya-yo 
don't say nothin' when you leave here 
Ill let you pet my ferret if he can meet your beaver 
I can see me and you together 
Raw dog on the couch tearin' up the pleather 
Rub her face, rippin' up the lace 
Panties to the side as I slide into place 
Smile on her face, tears in her eyes 
"my daddy didn't love me right" she cried 

Girlfriend, I don't want to be your boyfriend 
I just thought that we could be friends 
With benefits on the weekend 
So baby, go, go, go 
Girlfriend, I don't want to be your boyfriend 
I just thought that we could be friends 
With benefits on the weekend 

But when Monday comes, you better pack your bags and hit the road 
I don't want no trouble that I cant afford 
I got a daughter at home, her name on my neck 
I don't need another baby in my life just yet 
I got 99 problems, and your girlfriend's one 
I'm crazy in love with my sawed-off shotgun 
Hand on the pump, bust a window at the pawn shop 
Reach right in and got blood on my Rolex 
Take me home and lick my wounds, let me crawl back in the womb 
Click, clack, boom, comin' out of the tomb 
Dead man walkin', singin' out of tune 
Bad attitude, shrewd and rude 
Cooler than a pack of coors 
Smooth, like baby nuts, all the ladies in the club listen up 

Girlfriend, I don't want to be your boyfriend 
I just thought that we could be friends 
With benefits on the weekend 
So baby, go, go, go 
Girlfriend, I don't want to be your boyfriend 
I just thought that we could be friends 
With benefits on the weekend 

But when Monday comes, you better be in the kitchen cookin' ham and eggs 
lookin' hot as the door slammed the back of your head 
She said "ill be back," I said "yea, whatev" 
The Av don't like it when you play with me head 
Now let me tell you somthin' about the birds and the bees 
The birds is flying and the bees just bug me 
Ugly, honeys want to f*ck me, and if I get drunk you might get lucky 
Guess what, I'm runnin' out of money 
You can be my piggy bank, sugar mommy 

Girlfriend, I don't want to be your boyfriend 
I just thought that we could be friends 
With benefits on the weekend 
So baby, go, go, go 
Irlfriend, I don't want to be your boyfriend 
I just thought that we could be friends 
With benefits on the weekend 

But when Monday comes

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