The Bad Touch

The Bad Touch - The Hit Co.

Sweat baby, sweat baby

Sex is a Texas drought me

And you do the kind of stuff

That only Prince would sing about

So put your hands down my pants

And I'll bet you'll feel nuts

Yes, I'm Siskel, yes I'm Ebert

And you're getting two thumbs up

You've had enough of two hand touch

You want it rough, you're out of bounds

I want to you smothered, want you covered

Like my waffle house, hash, browns

Comin' quicker than Fed Ex

Never reaching apex just like Coca Cola stock

You are inclined to make me rise an hour early

Just like daylight savings time

You and me baby, ain't nothin but mammals

So lets do it like they do on the Discovery Channel

You and me baby, ain't nothin but mammals

So lets do it like they do on the Discovery Channel

Love, the kind you clean up with a mop and bucket

Like the lost catacombs of Egypt

Only God knows where we stuck it

Hieroglyphics

Let me be pacific

I wanna be down in your south seas

But I got this notion that the motion of your ocean

Means small craft advisory

So if I capsize on your thighs, high tide

B 5, you sunk my battleship

Please turn me on

I'm Mr.Cofee with an automatic drip

So show me yours, I'll show you mine

Tool time, youll love it just like Lyle

And then well do it doggy style

So we can both watch X-files

You and me baby, ain't nothin but mammals

So lets do it like they do on the Discovery Channel

You and me baby, ain't nothin but mammals

So lets do it like they do on the Discovery Channel

You and me baby, ain't nothin but mammals

So lets do it like they do on the Discovery Channel

You and me baby, ain't nothin but mammals

So lets do it like they do on the Discovery Channel

You and me baby, ain't nothin but mammals

So lets do it like they do on the Discovery Channel

You and me baby, ain't nothin but mammals

So lets do it like they do on the Discovery Channel