[Verse 1] I want to fuck her on the floor Among my books of ancient lore So I can make a full report About a Nazi girlfriend [Verse 2] It's not the four-inch heels she wears It's not her baby-fine blonde hair It's more the desert in her stare I got a Nazi girlfriend [Verse 3] She's not the colt that she once was She's elegant, but youth is...Learn More