Her red bow tie
Grabs your eye
My...what a treasure...chest
A delicious rush
A flood that must
Burst...before it lets you...rest
This little darling here
Has got to take me there
She’s got to AAH-AAH!
Her gleaming skin and hair
Just magnetize my stare
I’ve got to AAH-AAH!
‘Cause I’ve gotta GOTTA I’ve gotta
Oh I’ve gotta GOTTA I’ve gotta
Have!
The snake deceives
Makes you believe
She...is your kingdom...come
The snake’s made you
His slave and fool
You...who were sure you’d...won
She’s the foxy witch
That’s got to scratch my itch
She’s got to AAH-AAH!
I wish that I was rich
So I’d be sure to flick her switch
I’ve got to AAH-AAH!
‘Cause I’ve gotta GOTTA I’ve gotta
Oh I’ve gotta GOTTA I’ve gotta
Have!
That missing kiss
Of gentleness
Slips...from your lips and...sings
A song that you
Always knew
True...and as sweet as...spring
O angel! O angel!
O angel! O!
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