This is a song by Ween, from the album Pure Guava
Yet another example of a Ween song that won't end, it keeps starting again. It's sung through a voice distorting machine, which makes the singer sound like more of a spazz than he usually sounds. It's not a particularly enjoyable song, but it's funny.
it ain't all milk and honey
and i don't think it's funny
when she starts to groove
(touch my tooter)
Strangely enough it does not seem to be a vulgar song, despite its insistence that the listener touch the singer's "tooter." They are not the type of band to insinuate vulgar acts when they can say them outright, they're certainly not squeamish.
This song is © 1992 by Ween, Elektra Records (Cassette), © 1992 CD Creation Records (CD).
Next song on this album: Mourning Glory