Passport to heaven ♪ Women What can you say? Who made them? God must have been a fucking genius The hair They say the hair is everything, you know Have you ever buried your nose in a mountain of curls Just wanted to go to sleep forever? Or lips And when they touched yours were like that first swallow of wine After you just crossed the desert Tits, hoo-ah! Big ones, little ones, nipples staring right out at ya Like secret searchlights Mmm, legs I don't care if they're Greek columns or secondhand Steinways What's between them Passport to heaven ♪ Passport to heaven