We’re kicking rocks who’s keeping score?
It’s singles night down at the Broken Door
You think you’re hot shit? I’m no killjoy.
I’ll play your game but baby, you’re the toy
Nobody hears the words you say,
Let me see your body oh oh oh-ay
And the words are written all over your face
You shake your head but you’ll shake your waist
Just wait--
You wanna get high, you want to get down?
It’s the right time, turn the lights down.
The way you talk is like soft core porn;
It implies a lot more than it performs.
Well it’s been fun, but the foreplay’s getting me down
It won’t kee...