Touch me with your fingers Touch me with your toes Make love with the window open So everybody knows That we’re finding a new pastime Without any of our clothes I’m drinking in your skin dear Like nobody else knows
Chorus Ooo’s
Come back to bed dear I want you the most Of any of my vices You exorcise my ghosts I let go of my body I let go of my soul I’m nothing in your arms dear That’s what I love the most
Chorus Ooo’s
Touch me with your fingers Touch me with your toes Make love with the window open So everybody knows That we’re finding a new pastime That can’t be put to prose I’m nothing in your arms dear That’s what I love the most