She called me over wanting some good love She said she wanted the number one rub, oh
I got it hot on the bottom and above. But Soon as I arrived I knocked twice on her door I knocked again, and then once more. Yet somehow I'm still surprised.
Under the glow of an orange street light. This experiment just can't be right
She said I'm Sorry let's make it right Let's make the plan for the afternoon But midday here I am waiting on her love What can I have been thinking of Looks like i need someone else to rub
Under the glow of an orange street light. This experiment just can't be right
Under the glow of an orange street light. This experiment just can't be right