When the milkman comes
In the February sun
When the milkman touches you
With his big fat gun

He’s gonna pull your flower
He’s gonna rip your toy
He’s gonna be so mean to you
Until you scream with joy

When the milkman comes
When the milkman comes
When the milkman comes
When the milkman comes

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah …

When the milkman comes
You’re gonna be so high
When the milkman kisses you
Under the milkblue sky

He’s gonna tie you up
In the back of his truck
You can cry and beg
But you won’t have luck

Tangled tongues
Wet lips that suck
It’s a tender and delicious
Milktruck fuck

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah …

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah …