If frizzy hair was a metaphor For festival time Then this woman is a goddess Of that festival shrine, met her - At a jam In that garden of sorts I must confess god bless Some impure thoughts. "Show us the money!" Was the call of the night, But no money could have bought Even a piece of her pride, there might Have been a sea of people I don't know, because All I could see Was how this woman she glowed so...
Aeh, it's a pleasure to meet you Ya look like one incredible creature Wanna treat you fine Let's dance and grind Get so funk-inflicted it's a crime You're divine you're sublime And well you blow my mind aeh.
You're so sly... Aeh!
She caterpillar so good That all the greeks go "killa"! Break and enter take ya like a glass of milk Then "spill ya"! Saw her coming what a scene What I mean is She got that sex coffee beam But she tastes like vanilla. Well alright she ignite When we hit the floor Like the 'vroom' on a V8 super commodore Now if it makes a good story Well it's just worthwhile With her's like dealing stories In that sprinkler style and so...
Aeh, it's a pleasure to meet you Ya look like one incredible creature Wanna treat you fine Let's dance and grind Get so funk-inflicted it's a crime You're divine you're sublime And well you blow my mind aeh!
You're so sly... Aeh!
Do the Louie! Do the j-j-j-j-jini (aehhhh!) Do the boom shak Hit the sack Back seat's feeling alright (feeling alright!) Do the monkey shuffle! Rock it with a funk stride. Do the late checkout With a 'do not disturb' sign Outsi-yi-yi-yi-yiiiide (now do the Sly!) Aeh, it's a pleasure to meet you Ya look like one incredible creature Wanna treat you fine Let's dance and grind Get so funk-inflicted it's a crime You're divine you're sublime And well you blow my mind aeh!