Hit Record

Let Me Make You Smile In Bed

by The Four Postmen

on Hit Record (2001)

I am sad that I must say goodbye to you another day
Is passing yet I feel that I do not do the things you ask me to.
So try and must do my best for I must pass the final test
And if I win we'll celebrate by being anti-celibate

Please let me make you sweat
Please let me make you moan
Please let me make you smile in bed
I'm sorry, that was inappropriate - go...

I love you and you love you,
And one day I hope you'll love me
Until that day I realize that I can go between your thighs
I'm sorry that I sung that line, I know you don't like when I use the word thighs,
Especially your thighs..it's just you know, I'm kinda curious..

I love walking hand and hand
I just wish that as a man
I can bite you on the neck and leave hickeys on your back
Kiss you, bite you, pull your hair,
See you with no underwear
Grab your body, pull you close
Squeeze your bottom and lick your nose

Please let me make you sweat
Please let me make you moan
Please let me make you smile in bed
I know, ok, I'm sorry I did it again
Oh, baby I promise I promise that'll never happen again
Give me one more chance, sweetheart, please?
I'm thinking of a cold shower, baby, look, look down there, nothing down there,
Well almost nothing

I respect you and I hope that one day I learn to cope
With you choices that you made and your sexual barricades
Boy I really like to talk, while we walk and walk
But one day I'd like to run, just let loose and have some fun
Party, dance, and drink too much
Sit too close and start to touch
Kissy kissy, breathe real hard
Lose the brain and find the heart
Close our eyes and disappear
Find the nerve and lose the fear

What so wrong with loving you and showing you a thing or two?

I wanna stand and drop my pants and do a sexy naked dance
I wanna growl in a posing flex and add an "x" to triple-x
I am Tarzan and you are Jane
Now it's time to knot a skein
You are woman hear me roar
It's me knocking at your door
Knockin-a, knock, I'm coming in
With a huff-puff-puff and chinny-chin
Fe-fi-fo and a bottle of rum, I'm going to make your body thrum
Paint your wheels and gap your fiddle
Making your skin as hot as a griddle

I want to have sex with you!
Please let me have sex with you!

Please let me make you sweat
Please let me make you moan
Please let me make you smile in bed
Oh, please let me make you sweat
Please let me make you moan
Please let me make you smile in bed
And that was my final damn offer!

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