I just wanna do it to you baby, watch me go
I wanna give you combinations I could tell you but you already know, for sure
I wanna feel that funky fever, baby I'm at the door
Got the keys, got the gasoline, pour it on I'm ready to blow

At quarter past one
I was having fun
Tryna get it on
Tryna make a move

Quarter past two
I was dressed in red
Tied up to your bed
Begged you on my knees

Quarter past three
I was in the shower
Almost half an hour
You were at the door

Quarter past four
You were back again
Said your name was Ben
Then we went for more

I just wanna do it to you baby, watch me go
I wanna give you combinations I could tell you but you already know, for sure
I wanna feel that funky fever, baby I'm at the door
Got the keys, got the gasoline, pour it on I'm ready to blow

At quarter past one
I was having fun
Tryna get it on
Tryna make a move

Quarter past two
I was dressed in red
Tied up to your bed
Begged you on my knees

Quarter past three
I was in the shower
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Almost half an hour
You were at the door

Quarter past four
You were back again
Said your name was Ben
Then we went for more

Strippers and the vicars in the back
First man cracked
Jump on the main line track and
I take a little bit of pay, okay
And the beat of the big trombone

strippers and the vicars in the back
First man cracked
Jump on the main line track
I take a little bit of pay, okay
And the beat of the big trombone (x2)

I just wanna do it to you baby, watch me go
I wanna give you combinations I could tell you but you already know, for sure
I wanna feel that funky fever, baby I'm at the door
Got the keys, got the gasoline, pour it on I'm ready to blow

Oh oh oh oh

I know what you're thinking
You been thinking bout my butt
Bet you'd like to know what's got my body feeling hot

I know what you're thinking
You been thinking bout my butt
Bet you'd like to know what's got my body feeling hot

I know what you're thinking
You been thinking bout my butt

[Fade]

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