Texty: Barenaked Ladies. Buck Naked. Trouble With Tracy.

Tracy doesn't live with her dad and all is well
She's upset and I want to lick the honey from her navel
She's upset and I want to lick the honey

And that's the trouble with Tracy
She never seems to do what she is told
With Tracy
Things aren't always under control

Your breasts are like a pomegranate split open
I said and I knew that I loved you
I said it and I knew that I loved you

And that's the trouble with Tracy
She never seems to do what she is told
With Tracy
Things aren't always under control

Yeah with Tracy
She never seems to do what she is told
With Tracy
Things aren't always under control

Tracy is awake and her face said words
She is in love and admits it heartily
She's in love and admits it heartily to herself
To herself only

And that's the trouble with Tracy
She never seems to do what she is told
With Tracy
Things aren't always under control

Yeah with Tracy
She never seems to do what she is told
With Tracy
Things aren't always under control

That's the trouble with Tracy
She never seems to do what she is told
With Tracy
Things aren't always under control
With Tracy (Yeah with Tracy)
She never seems to do what she is told (Yeah with Tracy)
With Tracy (Yeah with Tracy)
Things aren't always under control (Yeah with Tracy)