You make me feel like a sticky pistil Leaning
into her stamen. You make me feel like Mr.
Sunshine himself. You make me feel like
splendor in the grass where we're rolling Damn
skippy baby you make me feel like the Amazon's
running between my thighs.
You make me
feel love
You make me feel like a candy
apple all red and horny You make me feel like
I want to be dumb blonde In a centerfold, the
girl next door. And I would open the door and
I'd be all wet With my tits soaking through
this tiny little t-shirt That I'm wearing and
you would open the door And tie me up to the
bed.
You make me feel love
Lover I
don't know who I am. Am I Barry White - am I
Isis? Lover I'm laced with your
unconscious, I will be your Desdemona