Wrap Around

Oh, yeah
Aye, aye, aye, aye
(Wrap around, wrap around) (x4)
You should see her every morning
In my faded flannel shirt
Wearing her big bear slippers
She's so sexy that it hurts
And when I take her to the city
You should see her turning heads
They never seen nothing so pretty
She can't help but knock 'em dead, yeah, yeah
She got a kiss that burns me down
She got a touch that makes me come unwound
She got a smile that knocks me to the ground
My baby got the kind of love a man can wrap around
(Wrap around, wrap around)
Aye, aye, aye, aye
She's the perfect combination
Of Ginger and Mary Anne
And down home sophistication
Ain't no lines in her tan, no
Sometimes she likes to Sinatra
And sometimes ZZ Top
But if you drink the Cucharacha (Cucharacha)
She'll dance until you, she'll dance until you drop
She got a kiss that burns me down
She got a touch that makes me come unwound
She got a smile that knocks me to the ground
My baby got the kind of love a man can wrap around
No, I don't think God ever
Never made anything better
She got a kiss that burns me down
She got a touch that makes me come unwound
She got a smile that knocks me to the ground
My baby got the kind of love
She got a kiss that burns me down
She got a touch that makes me come unwound
She got a smile that knocks me to the ground
My baby got the kind of love a man
You know, my baby got the kind of love a man
Yeah, my baby got the kind of love a man can wrap around
Oh, yow, wow, wow
Well, wrap, a-wrap around
Aye, aye, aye, yow, yow
Wrap around, wrap around
(Wrap around, wrap around) (x4)
Yeah, yeah
Do it
(Wrap around, wrap around)
Aye, aye, aye, aye
(Wrap around, wrap around) (x6)