Food Fight

You're my cheese and I'm your ragamuffin
Come spread yourself on me and give me some loving
I got the sauce and you've got the fruit
Squeeze me now and watch my juice shoot

Let's get filthy between the sheets
A food fight, hold tight cos I've got something you'll want to see
Check out my wavy salami
Cover me in ice-cream and lets go barmy

Chicken lickin, finger stickin fun
Cool me down with your pert iced buns
Be gentle and don't nibble on my plums
Tease and feed me baby till the morning sun

Don't expect me to clean up the mess
There will be a wet patch from the juiciness
I'm sure you will probably forget
But atleast we'll have our breakfast in the morning I guess