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She got me burning
Got a fever and I'm feeling beat
My blood's boiling in a place so special
Between my head and feet
I got my mind made up
But a part of me is about to bust
Sweet Mary my hand's getting hairy
You know I need you oh so much, yes
I wanna touch I wanna touch
I keep looking but a picture's not enough
I wanna touch
She got me reeling
I'm getting tipsy tossing in my bed
Been rolling down this road too long
Getting fed up with that worn out spread
I want the real sweet deal
No centerfold'll make me blush
Lucille! Got a lust I wanna kill
You know I need it oh so much, yes
I wanna touch I wanna touch
I keep looking but a picture' s not enough
I wanna touch
She got me shaking
But there's no room for moving in my bunk
I'm seeing double and my pants are in trouble
I'm tired of this right hand funk
I gotta wrap it up
I'm really falling into a rut
Please Jean! I'm strung up on ephedrine
I wanna I wanna yeah yes
I wanna touch I wanna touch
I keep looking but a picture' s not enough
I wanna touch
I wanna touch I wanna touch
I wanna touch I wanna touch
Got a fever and I'm feeling beat
My blood's boiling in a place so special
Between my head and feet
I got my mind made up
But a part of me is about to bust
Sweet Mary my hand's getting hairy
You know I need you oh so much, yes
I keep looking but a picture's not enough
I wanna touch
I'm getting tipsy tossing in my bed
Been rolling down this road too long
Getting fed up with that worn out spread
I want the real sweet deal
No centerfold'll make me blush
Lucille! Got a lust I wanna kill
You know I need it oh so much, yes
I keep looking but a picture' s not enough
I wanna touch
But there's no room for moving in my bunk
I'm seeing double and my pants are in trouble
I'm tired of this right hand funk
I gotta wrap it up
I'm really falling into a rut
Please Jean! I'm strung up on ephedrine
I wanna I wanna yeah yes
I keep looking but a picture' s not enough
I wanna touch
I wanna touch I wanna touch
the masturbation is enough for me to put this song on every compilation i make for people.
"right hand funk"? precious. and so catchy.
Amen to that!
I'd just like to point out that perhaps this song concerns a bit more than self-satisfaction...loneliness, un-answered love, need for at bit of a human touch etc.
By the way, the Hellacopters is great live-band. I've seen them three times and on no occasion have they let me down. If you get the chance, go see them!