Talk Dirty To Me
You know I never
I never seen you look so good
You never act the way you should
But I like it
And I know you like it too
The way that I want you
I gotta have you, oh yes, I do
I never, I never ever stay out late
You know that I can hardly wait
Just to see you
And I know you cannot wait
Wait to see me too
I gotta touch you
'Cause, baby, we'll be
At the drive-in
In the old man's Ford
Behind the bushes
'Til I'm screamin' for more
Down the basement
Lock the cellar door
And, baby
Talk dirty to me
You know I call you
I call you on the telephone
I'm only hoping that you're home
So I can hear you
When you say those words to me
And whisper so softly
I gotta hear you
'Cause, baby, we'll be
At the drive-in
In the old man's Ford
Behind the bushes
'Til I'm screamin' for more
Down the basement
Lock the cellar door
And, baby
Talk dirty to me
C.C. pick up that guitar and talk to me, yeah
'Cause, baby, we'll be
At the drive-in
In the old man's Ford
Behind them bushes
'Til I'm screamin' for more, more, more
Down the basement
And lock the cellar door
And, baby
Talk dirty to me, yeah
And, baby
Talk dirty to me, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
And, baby
Talk dirty to me
Woo!
That's the way I like it, baby
Ooh, yeah
I never seen you look so good
You never act the way you should
But I like it
And I know you like it too
The way that I want you
I gotta have you, oh yes, I do
I never, I never ever stay out late
You know that I can hardly wait
Just to see you
And I know you cannot wait
Wait to see me too
I gotta touch you
'Cause, baby, we'll be
At the drive-in
In the old man's Ford
Behind the bushes
'Til I'm screamin' for more
Down the basement
Lock the cellar door
And, baby
Talk dirty to me
You know I call you
I call you on the telephone
I'm only hoping that you're home
So I can hear you
When you say those words to me
And whisper so softly
I gotta hear you
'Cause, baby, we'll be
At the drive-in
In the old man's Ford
Behind the bushes
'Til I'm screamin' for more
Down the basement
Lock the cellar door
And, baby
Talk dirty to me
C.C. pick up that guitar and talk to me, yeah
'Cause, baby, we'll be
At the drive-in
In the old man's Ford
Behind them bushes
'Til I'm screamin' for more, more, more
Down the basement
And lock the cellar door
And, baby
Talk dirty to me, yeah
And, baby
Talk dirty to me, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
And, baby
Talk dirty to me
Woo!
That's the way I like it, baby
Ooh, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Bret Michaels, Bruce Anthony Johannesson, Rikki Rocket, Bobby Dall
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