She's territorial and hypercritical She needs a miracle nothing spiritual She's going medical, ain' t it terrible Well hold her near not close One more kiss, don't choke Are you man enough to fight You're hung real well so fight Swing your hips, young son, and fight There's no one here to fight She loves to sweat you dry But it feels sonice Now do another line Just to pass the time Are you man enough to fight You're hung real well so fight Swing your hips, young son, and fight There's no one here to fight (chorus) I wish, I wish the best for you But your tits gone dry, now hate me Come on, come of age I bleed to wait Will you participate She had the best of names Are you man enough to fight You're hung real well so fight Swing your hips, young son, and fight There's no one here to fight I wish, I wish the best of you I wish, I wish the best of you Are you man enough to fight, are you man enough to fight