I Want Her
Satin sheets on fire, in blazing bedroom eyes
A dangerous live wire in school teacher's disguise
A sensual explosion just waiting for a fuse
Geometry in motion and so hypotenuse
And I Want Her, God I'm so excited
And I Want Her, just physically delighted
And I Want Her, ooh and I'm not going to fight it
And I Want Her
She got the biologee-whiz boy friend you know he's strictly inner space
He's into bio-rhythms and the master race
I've watched him sit beside her you know he's never quite tuned in
She crossed her legs much wider she knows I'd fall right in
And I Want Her, God I'm so excited
And I Want Her, just physically delighted
And I Want Her, ooh and I'm not going to fight it
And I Want Her
She's just a little classy, just a little sassy
She puts on so nasty
Oh and I know she digs me, see the headlines on her face
Still the social stigma keeps me in my place
And I Want Her
And I Want Her
And I Want Her
And I Want Her
We have communications you know our silent repartee
She's sitting with her G-man but she thinks of me
She sticks it in her t-shirts and she packs it in her jeans
And I've got some thoughts about her and none of them are clean
And I Want Her, God I'm so excited
And I Want Her, just physically delighted
And I Want Her, ooh and I'm not going to fight it
And I Want Her.
A dangerous live wire in school teacher's disguise
A sensual explosion just waiting for a fuse
Geometry in motion and so hypotenuse
And I Want Her, God I'm so excited
And I Want Her, just physically delighted
And I Want Her, ooh and I'm not going to fight it
And I Want Her
She got the biologee-whiz boy friend you know he's strictly inner space
He's into bio-rhythms and the master race
I've watched him sit beside her you know he's never quite tuned in
She crossed her legs much wider she knows I'd fall right in
And I Want Her, God I'm so excited
And I Want Her, just physically delighted
And I Want Her, ooh and I'm not going to fight it
And I Want Her
She's just a little classy, just a little sassy
She puts on so nasty
Oh and I know she digs me, see the headlines on her face
Still the social stigma keeps me in my place
And I Want Her
And I Want Her
And I Want Her
And I Want Her
We have communications you know our silent repartee
She's sitting with her G-man but she thinks of me
She sticks it in her t-shirts and she packs it in her jeans
And I've got some thoughts about her and none of them are clean
And I Want Her, God I'm so excited
And I Want Her, just physically delighted
And I Want Her, ooh and I'm not going to fight it
And I Want Her.
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Writer(s): C Everett
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