Do you like my ass while I'm bending?
Are my trousers too tight for you?
Do you like the signal I'm sending
When I'm bending over for you?
Do you like the way that my legs look?
Where they reach the top of my thighs?
Can you feel the way that my heart throbs?
Do you like the fire in my eyes?
Wishing. That I was fishing.
Wishing. Of things you might say.
Wishing. That I was fishing.
Fishing for compliments
All night and day.
Is your G-spot ready and willing?
Are your nipples stiff as a trout?
Do you find my underwear thrilling?
Will you laugh if I take it out?
If I put my hand on your frenum
Will you find that such freedom appalls?
Do you like my proud perinaeum?
Do you mind if I tickle your balls?
Wishing. That I was fishing.
Wishing. Of things you might say.
Wishing. That I was fishing.
Fishing for compliments
All night and day.
Singer: Eric Idle
Composer: Eric Idle & John Du Prez
Lyrics Writer: Eric Idle
Originally From: The Rutland Isles
