Tube Tops for easy access whlie cruisin down the road.

My Baby and me are cruisin down the road and he's runnin hot,
He adores my tube top, cause it gives him easy access to what I've got.
OOOOOO WEEEEE he's got one hand on the wheel,
While the other one is a coppin a feel!
I think he's gettin a mite riled! OOPS!
Pop goes the jug,
He's done exposed, a hooter, I'm a fussin, while he has a smile on his mug.
His busy fingers tweak and knead,
He is deaf to my embarrassed pleads.
He puts my hand in his lap and works his eyebrows up and down,
Have Mercy! Look at that big un my hand has done found!
He pulls over and makes me take the wheel,
Then he pops my top, for a little meal.
With all the smackin and tuggin a goin on,
I fear we will be hittin the ditch afore too long!
We pass a trucker and he gives us a toot,
My Baby, waves a hooter in a salute!
Oh Well, a man delightin in his woman's jugs,
Be a true sight to behold, Ya just can't wipe the grin offen their mugs!