I love to go a-cycling,
Along the country track,
And as I go, I love to sing,
My titsack on my back.
Chorus:
Perv-ari, perv-ara,
Perv-ari, perv-ara-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Perv-ari, perv-ara,
My titsack's on my back.
I love to wander by the kids
That play out in the sun,
So joyously I call to them,
"Come! Join my happy song!
"While staying at least 1000 feet away from my physical person!" My parole officer insists that i add....
I shake my tit to all I meet,
And they wave back to me,
And prostitutes call loud and sweet
From ev'ry corner i see.
High overhead, the titmice wing,
They never rest at home
But just like me, they love to sing,
As o'er the world we roam.
Oh, may I go a-wandering
Until the day I die!
And share the joy my titsack brings
Beneath God's clear blue sky!