Physical Sex

Million miles between you and me. And a love that's guaranteed to fail. 'Cause I thought you'd be Mona Lisa, Ree. And you just can't smell any mail. Phone sex, cyber sex ain't all that. I prefer to take my sex in its original Form, yeah. Say, knows you can do it without mass, man. Musical stains. With a touchy-feely woman. Musical Stains. With a touchy-feely woman. Musical stains. With a touchy-feely woman. Musical stains. Well, I need to turn my horse around. But my baby's got the paint to sin. S-s-she's rolling her hat on the fighting Square. The color of a cardinal sin. Honey, I'm always at my knockers and beer. Give me this thing, I put it in your Rear, your rear, your rear. There's somewhere to put my beer, yeah. Musical stains. With a touchy-feely woman. Musical stains. With a touchy-feely woman. Musical stains. With touchy-feely woman. Musical stains. Bring me s- S- Sex. Musical touchy-feely woman. Musical stains. A touchy-feely Musical