Honest Bob and the Factory-to-Incentive Dealers
Hit On You
Another party Another place Another body Another face Another chance to see things through And when I use my eyes the only thing I see is you Hey what's your number Hey what's your sign I'm going under Throw me a line I feel so good tonight And I don't know what I want but I know what I need all right Do you mind if I hit on you? Cause you're the kind I must pursue You're looking fine and I am too So don't decline if I hit on you Your voice is sweeter than a sweet angelic choir Your body's hotter than the deepest deep fat fryer I'm going to have to buy myself some new pants cause my loins are on fire
From Letras Mania