Da Ya Think I'm Sexy (feat. Rod Stewart)
She sits alone, waiting for suggestions
He's so nervous, avoiding all the questions
His lips are dry, his heart is gently pounding
Don't you just know exactly what he's thinking?
If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
Come on sugar, tell me so, yeah
If you really need me, just reach out and touch me
Come on honey, tell me so, oh yeah
She's acting shy, looking for an answer
"Come on honey, let's spend the night together
Now hold on a minute before we go much further
Give me a dime so I can phone my mother"
If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
Come on sugar, tell me so, yeah
If you really need me, just reach out and touch me
Come on honey, tell me so, alright
His heart's beating like a drum
'Cause at last he's got this girl home
Relax baby now we're all alone
They wake at dawn, all the birds are singing
Two total strangers, that ain't what they're thinking
Outside it's cold, misty and it's rainin'
They got each other, neither one's complaining
If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
Come on sugar, tell me so
If you really need me, just reach out and touch me
Come on honey, tell me so, yeah
Touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me
Touch me, touch me, touch me
He's so nervous, avoiding all the questions
His lips are dry, his heart is gently pounding
Don't you just know exactly what he's thinking?
If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
Come on sugar, tell me so, yeah
If you really need me, just reach out and touch me
Come on honey, tell me so, oh yeah
She's acting shy, looking for an answer
"Come on honey, let's spend the night together
Now hold on a minute before we go much further
Give me a dime so I can phone my mother"
If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
Come on sugar, tell me so, yeah
If you really need me, just reach out and touch me
Come on honey, tell me so, alright
His heart's beating like a drum
'Cause at last he's got this girl home
Relax baby now we're all alone
They wake at dawn, all the birds are singing
Two total strangers, that ain't what they're thinking
Outside it's cold, misty and it's rainin'
They got each other, neither one's complaining
If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
Come on sugar, tell me so
If you really need me, just reach out and touch me
Come on honey, tell me so, yeah
Touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me
Touch me, touch me, touch me
Credits
Writer(s): Steve Harley, Duane S. Hitchings, Carmine Jr. Appice
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