Balls turn blue
Can’t discharge my love gun
Balls turn blue
Use a little more tongue

Makin’ out, on your couch I wish I knew when
But then you say we can’t it would be wrong
And you put them back again
Didn’t mean to offend

Balls turn blue
Not a lucky fellow
Balls turn blue
Sitting on a pillow

I feel the sting, from my thing and the boys
The power’s in your hands to make them feel good
You simply have no choice

Gonna spew, in a few moments but then
You take your queue and make me long
For you to touch them again

Balls turn blue
Holstered my love gun
Balls turn blue
This is pain with no fun

“I can’t feel a thing, there’s no more sting” I said with a cry in my voice
I think you should know, I’ve lost feeling for good