Would You Like A Bite Of My Fruit?

I think of you in your chartreuse skirt, yeah
I think of you and the moves you put on me
I think of all of the boys that you hurt
I think of all the boys you made feel good

Well you maintain those were your drinking days
So long, long, long
To justify your shaggy ways
So long, oh, oh

Do you live to do it
Would you like a bite of my fru-it?

So long
So long
So long

So long to the chartreuse
Chartreuse skirt

And now I see that [?]
One could say from the wear and tear
It makes a worse [?] what are you eating?
What are you eating under there?

So long

I think of you in your chartreuse skirt, yeah