Delicious

Every day I get up and drag myself out of bed
While you’re still sleeping on your tummy with your long legs spread
Call me a copy cat, dressed, kiss you goodbye
I’m like a lion in winter, I don’t want to say goodbye
I’m trying to pull on my socks
You get me horny and hot, darling
That’s why I’m late on the job
You’re delicious
You’re delicious, babe
You’re delicious
Just keep on doing what you are doing
Doing doing to me
Ah, yeah
You’re like a cold beer, darling, on a long-hot summer’s day
You’re the words I’m planning, a five-part Chekov play
You make a rich man poor and a blind man see again, yeah
You’re as soft as copper as hard as a diesel train
And while I’m driving to work
You spill all over my shirt
You’re just a wonderful flirt
You’re delicious
You’re delicious, babe
You’re delicious
«The Old man» line ain’t gonna
Take you from my side
I’ve had the new caviar, Fort Wall and pink champagne
I’ve seen the Mona Lisa, drank the wine in France and Spain
I’ve smelled the rose of Finland, tulips of Amsterdam
I’ve heard the crew line coal train, the bells of Notre Dame
But you know what, honey
You fill me up with desire
You’ve set my soul aflying
Lifted me down to the wire
You’re delicious
You’re delicious, babe
You’re delicious
Gimme one time
You’re delicious
You’re delicious, babe
You’re delicious
Please, bass guitar
You’re delicious
You’re delicious, babe
You’re delicious