Orthodontist Girl

She’s my little orthodontist girl
Living in a sterile world
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh
Backlit rubber glove, paper mask love
She’s my little ortho girl
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh
Your eyes
Like two drinks of water and I’m thirsty baby
I dream about what your mouth looks like
You must have perfect teeth
With your mask on, your lips
Well they could be big or they could be small
Well I don’t care at all
Whoa-oh-oh
And I can’t talk 'cause the doctor’s doing something in my mouth
She’s my little orthodontist girl
Living in a sterile world
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh
Backlit rubber glove, paper mask love
She’s my little ortho girl
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh
Your hand in my mouth holding that tiny vacuum thingy
I hope my tongue doesn’t accidentally touch your fingers
'Cause that would be weird
(«I'm sorry 'bout that, sir»)
(«That's okay»)
Yet with your glove on, it’s like you’re inside me
Yeah, that turns me on
Ooh, that turns me on
She’s my little orthodontist girl
Living in a sterile world
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh
Backlit rubber glove, paper mask love
She’s my little ortho girl
Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh