Theme song

I have a habit of walking around singing songs, sometimes as they were written, sometimes with strange word changes. Usually only because the pacing and number of syllables work. A basic example, and the song is one I often butcher because it lends itself to lots of different phrases, is Tiny Bubbles, so if I was about to eat soup I might sing "oyster crackers, in the wine" just because I could maintain the flow of the song and make an unusual image. Jim suggested I make up a chant or song for the time I was "working" for my rent. It was more of a chant or cheer, but I made one up and used to repeat it for him when he told me to, which eventually, and embarrassingly, also became in front of his friends. It sounds more extreme than was the case, I had the ability to refuse things, and sometimes did, but on the whole I enjoyed the roles we played when he was horny. This was my chant/cheer:

I like cock, I like cum,
down my throat or up my bum.
Any cock and any day,
I'll take them all whenever you say.