Weve been here too lo-ong, tryin to get alo-ong
Pretending that youre oh so shy
Im a natural maam, doin all I ca-an
My temperature is runnin high
Cry at night, no one in sight
An we got so much to share-are
Talkings fine, if you got the time
But I aint got the time to spare-are, yeah-eah
Do you wanna touch (yeah), do you wanna touch (yeah)
Do you wanna touch me there-ere, where-ere
Do you wanna touch (yeah), do you wanna touch (yeah)
Do you wanna touch me there-ere, where-ere, there-ere, yeah
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah... Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah...
Every girl an boy-oy needs a little joy-oy
All you do is sit an stare
Beggin on my knee-ees, baby, wont you plea-ease
Run your fingers through my hair
My, my, my, whiskey and rye-ye
Dont it make you feel so fi-ine
Right or wrong, dont it turn you o-on
Cant you see were wastin ti-ime, yeah-eah
Do you wanna touch (yeah), do you wanna touch (yeah)
Do you wanna touch me there-ere, where-ere
Do you wanna touch (yeah), do you wanna touch (yeah)
Do you wanna touch me there-ere, where, there, yeah
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah...
Do ya (ya, ya), do ya (ya, ya), do ya (ya, ya)
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah...
Do ya (ya, ya), do ya (ya, ya), do ya (ya, ya)
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah...
Do you wanna touch, do you wanna touch me there
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah...
Do you wanna touch, do you wanna touch me there, yeah
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah...
My-my-my, do you wanna touch me there, yeah
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (touch, touch, touch)
My-my, Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, my-my-my-my, yeah
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah...
Touch me there, oh you know where (yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah)
Yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (you know |
Michael Bublé:
