Baby: hold me close close
close
Till I tread upon your
toes
Baby: hold me tight tight
tight
Till, within your arms, I
fight
How your hands are cold cold
cold
Wishing they had me to
mold
How my legs do kick and
squirm
Wanting something thick and
firm
Now know I am far far
far
From those old days in the
car
Though I’d love to love you
hard
Player, you played the wrong
card
Never again will I clean clean
clean
If you treat me like a
queen
