Lyrics to "Carol"

Whoa, whoa Carol
You're the bottom of the barrel
You're the rotten apple of my eye

Everytime I see you, I hold my nose and go PU, nobody wants to be you
But, that's understandable
Your breath is unforgetable

Oh, oh Carol
You're the bottom of the barrel
you're the rotten apple of my eye

And, you complexion could stand some correction
that's not the section
that bothers me.

And in the summer
Carol, you're a bummer
I'm beginning to wonder
If your arms could stand some ventilation
Someone pass the Kenilration

Oh Carol
You're the bottom of the barrel
You're the rotten apple of my eye

Whoa, whoa Carol
You're the bottom of the barrel
You're the rotten apple of my eye.

And, again...if you're into it.

Enjoy.