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Enter man silver and bronze
He walks in the room lady looks upon him
Looks so good she almost dies
Camera stops to show his best side
She moves over so casual
Watch his ego start to swell.
Lovers, on top of covers
It means so much just to watch them tough
They're holding each other tight
Erotic sight, gimme some tonight.
Like the book you read over and over
She comes back to give him more
He slaps her hard
She laughs, she cries
Then rolls over on the other side
They push and then they shove
All she's thinking about is her love.
Lovers, on top of covers
It means so much just to watch them tough
They're holding each other tight
Erotic sight, gimme some tonight.
Little girl sits behind her desk
With bleary eyes and dreams of dirty sex
While she bites her nails
On her way home walking down the street
Now she passes a newsstand
Featuring some fresh meat
She goes home and closes the door
Picks up her book and reads some more.
Lovers, on top of covers
It means so much just to watch them tough
They're holding each other tight
Erotic sight, I want mine tonight.
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