Magic Fingers (Mix Outtake)
Ooh, the way you love me, lady
I get so hard now I could die
Ooh, the way you love me, sugar
I get so hard now I could die
Open up your pocketbook
Get another quarter out
Drop it in the meter, mama
Try me on for size
Open up your pocketbook
Get another quarter out
Drop it in the meter, mama
Try me on for size
Ooh, the way you squeeze me, baby
Red balloons just pop behind my eyes
Ooh, the way you squeeze me, girl
Red balloons just pop behind my eyes
Open up your pocketbook
Get another quarter out
Drop it in the meter, mama
Try me on for size
Open up your pocketbook
Get another quarter out
Drop it in the meter, mama
Try me on for size
Mark:
Do you really wanna please me?
Howard:
Well, you know I do, babe
Mark:
Well, tell me why you do it
'Cause I really wanna know
Howard:
Oh, no, no, it wouldn't be right
For me to tell you tonight
Mark:
You better tell me right away
Or I'll dress up and go!
Howard:
Don't get mad
It ain't no big thing
Mark:
You better tell me right away
Don't you treat me cold
Howard:
Hold it, hold it, hold it, hold it!
Well . . .
