Tina had beautiful titties
she was the sweetest cock sucker I knew
her mouth was warm and hungry
and her lips quivered fast whenever she blew

now there's nothing wrong with cock suckers
there's a handful in every crowd
still I blushed when she grabbed me
and spoke like a sailor
but those are her words not mine
it was her body not mine

we broke every light in the city
she drank till the very next day
preaching like a messiah
like a whore like a new born babe
and waking up in the hotel
she wanted to go at it again
even though we were ruined
and obviously at the end
but my education was useless
against the humor of her world
so I blushed when she grabbed me
and fucked like a sailor
and that was was her way not mine
it was was her way not mine

you can't always predict what people want
you can't always predict how it's going to feel
you can't always right or wrong
this is Tina's song