She’s got a mouth like a womb lips made to kiss. Her lips disappear into the magic of her hips. She’s got every little thing to make a grown man cry another man kill and leave another man dry
I gotta know how you feel under those clothes I gotta know how you feel under those clothes
I’m sick and I’m shaking and I can’t sleep at night I’m sore and I’m sparing with my hand between my thighs I’m tired and I’m lonely and I don’t know what to do so baby, won’t you kill me cause you know that’s what you do
I gotta know how you feel under those clothes I gotta know how you feel under those clothes
oh baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby ba ba ba ba I want you I want you I want you oh oh I want you I want you I want you oh oh
it’s the way she looks at me with those bright and shinny eyes it’s the pucker of her lips and the curve of her hips it’s the mischief in her smile the smiling of her lips she’s more goddess than girl more sinner than saint
I gotta know how you feel under those clothes I gotta know how you feel under those clothes
can’t take it anymore baby, let me in your bed take what you want from me and leave me with the rest.
I gotta know how you feel under those clothes I gotta know how you feel under those clothes
oh baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby ba ba ba ba I want you I want you I want you oh oh I want you I want you I want you oh oh
I gotta know how you feel under those clothes I gotta know how you feel under those clothes
oh baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby baby ba ba ba ba I want you I want you I want you oh oh I want you I want you I want you oh oh I want you you you you you oooohh I want you I want you I want you oh oh