See you there,

Behind the glass.

I drop a quarter in the slot

And then I watch you as you shake that ass.



I watch you grind.

I watch you dance.

I show you mine, you show me yours

And then I button up my pants.



My friends all laugh.

My friends all scoff.

When I say I love a girl

That loves to take it off.

But I tell them that they're crazy,

'Cuz I been around the world

And there's nothing wrong, nothing

With my peepshow girl.



I love your mind.

I love your soul.

I love it when you grease your body

And you slide it up and down that pole.

Yeah.

I love your hair,

I love your eyes.

And I know that you feel the same way,

'Cuz I can see the love dripping down your thighs.



And my momma would laugh.

My momma would scoff.

If she knew I loved a girl

That loved to take it off.

And she'd probably disown me

If she met my little pearl.

But there's nothing wrong, Momma

With my peepshow girl.

No.

No there's nothing wrong.

Nothing wrong.



Now I'm broke.

You've bled me dry.

It's amazing how much money that a guy spends

Just to taste a little pie.



But I'm OK.

I'm a little sore.

I can't believe that I found love

In a place where my feet stick to the floor.



And I went to confession,

And the preacher said "Now,

It's a sin to love a girl

Who isn't pure as driven snow."

I said, "Preacher, I don't care man.

I've found Heaven is this world.

And there's nothing wrong, Preacher

With my peepshow girl."

No.

I said, "There's nothing wrong.

Nothing wrong

With my peepshow girl."