Ode to Tammy NYP.. a new song!

Here you go sing along..
(no this is not the potatoebabies version.. you people are so impatient.. that one is coming soon, but in the mean time enjoy this classic.. )
"Come (cum) on Tammy (NYP)"


Cum on Tammy (NYP)


Poor old Edgar Ray
Sounded sad upon the radio
Moved a million hearts in mono
Our mothers cried
Sang along, who'd blame them
Now you're grown, so grown, now I must say more than ever
Go toora loora toora loo rye aye
And we can sing just like our fathers

[Chorus:]
Come on Tammy, oh I swear (what he means)
At this moment, you mean everything
With you in that dress my thoughts I confess
Verge on dirty
Ah come on Tammy

These people round here wear beaten down eyes
Sunk in smoke dried faces
They're so resigned to what their fate is
But not us (no never), no not us (no never)
We are far too young and clever
Remember
Go toora loora toora loo rye aye
Tammy I'll hum this tune forever

Come on Tammy oh I swear (what he means)
Ah come on, let's take off everything
That pretty red dress Tammy (tell him yes)
Ah come on let's, Ah come on Tammy
That pretty red dress, Tammy (tell him yes)
Ah come on let's, ah come on Tammy
Please...

Come on Tammy too-loo rye-aye
Come on Tammy too-loo rye-aye
Toora toora-too-loora

Now you have grown, now you have shown, oh Tammy
Come on Tammy, these things they are real and I know
how you feel
Now I must say more than ever
things round here have changed
Too-ra loo-ra too-ra loo-rye-aye

[Chorus]