Fake, you say
The taste of a ta-na-na-na-na-nanangerine
Will make me go na na na na
You know what I mean
As soon as my fingers are peelin' off that skin
Exposing the juices inside would be so freeing
Tangerine setting
Gettin' so low
Sunshine is wetting
Makin' me go
Yes it's makin' me go
They call me the ta-na-na-na-na-nanangerine
I'll make em go dow-d-d-down to see what I'm seeing
I do not smell anything like a delicate being
And maybe I'm liking to take a look at em fleeing
Tangerine setting
Gettin' so low
Sunshine is wetting
Makin' me go
Yes it's makin' me go
Its makin' me go
Yes it's makin' me go