Frank's dad's got a secret stash
It's a big old box of dirty mags
I open one and it seems bizarre
Because there's Frank's mom she's a porno star
I wanna see
I wanna see what's there
I wanna see what's in there
Walking around in a robe
I never knew she made the centerfold
She's got a cocktail and a TV set
And now she's getting loose, lying on the sundeck
I wanna see
I wanna see out there
I wanna see what's out there
Turning the pages and I'm looking hard
Hey Frank, your mom, she's quite a star
Vacuums the rug with a teddy on
Hell now, I need some relief.
Hey, where's the bathroom jawn?
I wanna see
I wanna see, I swear
I wanna see and I don't care
Late at night in the neighbor's yard
Sneaking around, because I'm a peeping Tom
Up in her window, in a negligee
And she's doing her dance, looks like I'm here to stay
I wanna see
I wanna see up there
I wanna see what's up there