Can you hear them,
They talk about busts,
Telling lies,
About our bra size

Can you see them?
Can't see through them....
yet they're on the phone
claiming it's silicone!

Doesn't matter what they say,
Just tell 'em you were born this way and then say:
Our tits are real!

Could careless to walk,
Through shopping malls.
We can't shock them,
Only tease them!

Spreading rudeness,
So what to do?
Dream of my underware,
and a fantasy screw.

Doesn't matter what they say,
Just tell 'em you were born this way and then say:
Our tits are real!
Pay no mind to what they say,
It's not their business anyway:
Our tits are real!

They're a weapon
We love to use
During the weekend:
sexiness

When you look at them,
Look right at them!
With age they'll disapear
That's what all gals fear!

Hush, my darling
Don't you cry....
Stupid jerks don't get;
poon-tang-pie!

Can you hear them,
They talk about busts,
Telling lies,
About our bra size

Can you see them?
Can't see through them..
yet they're on the phone
claiming it's silicone!

Doesn't matter what they say,
Just tell 'em you were born this way and then say:
Our tits are real!

Pay no mind to what they say,
Tell 'em you were born this way, & then say:
Our Tits are real!

Our tits are real!