Alan Thicke's son delivers an ode to humping in the A.M. before work/Belgian waffle consumption in the video for "It's In the Mornin'" a song that features the toothless refrain "sex in the morning" in case you didn't catch what the song was about. The only thing worse than listening to Alan Thicke's son talk about boning in the kitchen is having to listen to Snoop Dogg's baby-talk verse. I guess this song isn't terrible, but it makes me more in the mood to listen to R. Kelly or the Dream rather than want to listen to an entire album of stuff like this by Robin Thicke (at least Kells would change to sex in the morning to something like "stick my key into you in the a.m." or something equally goofy).
Robin Thicke's Sex Therapy is out now.
To each his own..lol.. I'd rather listen to Robin than the pedophile R.Kelly.
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