From the recording Mailed Him Home To Mama

Lyrics

VERSE
I never have understood women
But that’s not saying much
We got off to a shaky beginning
I’m hoping love will come through, oh, in the clutch

PRE-CHORUS
So let me cut to the chase
In this short little saga

CHORUS
We were playin’ around in the hot tub
When a funny thing happened
Rub-a-dub-dub became blazing passion
So she invited me to join a pretty cool club
Playin’ around, oh, yeah, in the hot tub

VERSE
In case you want to know how we got there
Let me step it back just a little bit
We were quite a long ways from anywhere
When she suggested we experience it

PRE-CHORUS
I soon found out
She was talkin’ about her hot tub

Repeat CHORUS/BRIDGE
I guess the next question is where do we go from here?
And I’m hoping the answer is – well, nowhere

SOLO/Repeat CHORUS/TAG
Never knew one could do such things in a hot tub

Words & Music by Don Tomlinson
UMC & SR © 2022 Solid Sterling Music (BMI)
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Mood: Comedy
Key: C / BPM: 120 / Length: 3:24
ISRC: QZ37R2200041
BMI: 56473751
ISWC: T3109370670