Oh Pizza Man

I Love when we French kiss
Because your lips have me in bliss
Now pass me the soda can
Oh, Pizza Man
Deliver it fast
Because I like it hot
I savor the cheesy taste that last
But, your spaghetti is full of knots
Oh, Pizza Man
I appreciate the "calzones" you bought me
Now, pour that Pepsi on me
I love that garlic seasoned crust
Being with you is a must
Oh, Pizza Man
You make me feel like a glass of wine
When you take me out to dine
We create the perfect combination
Oh, Pizza Man

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