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
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 them bushes
'Til I'm screaming for more
Down the basement
Lock the cellar door
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 them bushes
'Til I'm screaming for more
Down the basement
Lock the cellar door
Baby, talk dirty to me

C'mon Smash, pick up that guitar and talk to me

'Cause baby, we'll be
At the drive-in
In the old man's Ford
Behind them bushes
'Til I'm screaming for more, more, more
Down the basement
Lock the cellar door
Baby, talk dirty to me

And baby, talk dirty to me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And baby, talk dirty to me
Oh! Yeah!



Credits
Writer(s): Bret Michaels, Bruce Anthony Johannesson, Rikki Rocket, Bobby Dall
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