Peter Michaels Jr. - Brooklyn

Siamese cat walking on the fence behind the wall
Sirens in the distance rushing over to the call
Make no noise with all my toys I throw the rubber ball
Got no choice I'm just a boy who wants to do it all
Painted purple bench I've seen in every shade of red
Talking to myself as I delay my time for bed
Sun is blinding windows shining feeling very calm
Over time I realize a want to do it all
Give me that tool box baby
You better be cool foxy lady
Give that tool box and maybe I'll let you
Screw me in
Give me that tool box baby
You better be cool foxy lady
You better be cool now and I might let you
Screw me in
Four years later wish I made the bed before you left
Took the train and saw you wave I knew you were the best
Hey, miss teacher, nothing beats the way you make me live
Was a child but now we're wild and living in Brooklyn
Give me that tool box baby
You better be cool foxy lady
Give that tool box and maybe I'll let you
Screw me in
Give me that tool box baby
You need to be cool foxy lady
Give that tool box and maybe I'll let you
Screw me in

Written by:
Peter Siringano

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