Here's a young one: Hey Rufus, how's the rain on the rhubarb? You wanna go out with me? (Yeah, I know, we're out it's, like, a figure of speech) All you need is a real girl guide Give it up and come inside Slip the leash, shake it loose Bite the peach, suck the juice ...What did you call me? (Angel...) What was that again? (Angel...)