He tells me that I'm wonderful
So why do I feel cold?
His taste for me is insatiable
So why's it getting old?
Don't get me wrong he moves me
I think its time spent well
But know that he could lose me
When I chose to break the spell
Break the spell
Ahh
He only calls me late at night
The darkness makes him bold
Then he disrobes and we delight
In pleasures yet untold
Don't get me wrong he moves me
More than I like to tell
But to be on his groove you see
It never ends well
Never ends well
Ahh
Eyes long-lashed and river green
I wade in
Acquiesce, imbibe the scene
And we begin to swim
Don't get me wrong he moves me
Revolving carousel
But watch how he'll seduce me
Just to say fare thee well
Fare thee well
Ahh
He tells me that I'm wonderful
So why do I feel cold?
His taste for me is insatiable
So why's it getting old?