Pamela Anderson (Clean)

I used to have dreams

I was loving Pamela

A young Tommy Lee

Holding the camera

Now all I dream about

is rent money, lame

the Dollar General

is the only place I'm famous

Do you believe in magic, magic?

Is there a force beyond the veil?

Does anybody get their flowers?

Before the ending of the world...

Swear to god

I could have been a running back

I got the fire and a hundred sack

Good lord I'm on

a hundred caps

now go on and make the booty clap

Swear to god

I coulda been a running back

I got the fire and a hundred sack

tell that bitch I'm where the party at

now go on and make the booty clap

Do you believe in magic, magic?

Is faith enough to be the fuel?

Does everybody get their flowers?

I want to make believe it's true..

Stomp on little lion man

go on and hit them

with the big roar

Oh ima get a crack at Pamela

put her heart up in my Jansport

Stomp on little lion man

go on and hit them

with the big roar

Oh ima get a crack at Pamela

put her heart up in my Jansport