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