1 de mayo de 2011

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.
You know 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, till I'm screaming 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, till I'm screaming for more.
Down the basement, lock the cellar door
And baby: talk dirty to me.

3 comentarios:

Anónimo dijo...

bldaaaa poison?!?!? jajja :)

Guada dijo...

si, qué tiene?! jajaj

Anónimo dijo...

me muero, amo ese temaa ;)

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