Didn't know if gay or straight Had a life less frank in an american state I went to San Fran and guess what I've found The girl of my dreams hot as breeding ground The rush of lust took us on the jet to Paris Two lovers french kissing at the picture palace Then she whispered in my ear at the "Cafè Noir": "Voulez vous coucher avec moi, ce soir?"
I met her in the disco This night in San Francisco We fell in love in Paris And we had honeymoon in Venice
Honey honey Do you wanna be my Bunny bunny You fell in love with all my Money money That's why you wanna be my Bunny bunny girl Fuck you!
The road was burning as jalapeno On the way to the city of casinos I went to the late show at the "Cesar's" Singing "Viva Las Vegas" I got a crush on the dancer in the second row And later in a bar on a double bordeaux He wrote his number on my chest with his ballpoint pen And the story starts all over again
I met him in Las Vegas In one of hundred gay bars We fell in love in Paris And we had honeymoon in Venice
Honey honey Do you wanna be my Bunny bunny You fell in love with all my Money money That's why you wanna be my Bunny bunny boy Fuck you!
I thought Big Aplle must be big enough to house my dreams "I feel pretty o so pretty" to extremes I met a beauty in a restaurant called "Lucky Cheng" And the story starts all over again
We met in Manhattan And we were jigging wild on latin We fell in love in Paris And we had honeymoon in Venice
Honey honey Do you wanna be my Bunny bunny You fell in love with all my Money money That's why you wanna be my Bunny bunny whatever Fuck you!
I went back to the wedding preacher And his nice attractive feature We fell in love in Paris And we had honeymoon in Venice