Two, three, four

When I walk up in the club they watch me stroll

Hey Mr. DJ, do you got that Paula Cole

Oh, I'm so sure, it's gon' rock

Give me these knots and make sure it's under rocks

Now, I'm gon' drink till I'm drunk

And if you say please then I'm a give you what you want

Get on your knees like you bout to marry me

Then open your mouth and let me see what you're about

You make me feel like a sticky pistil

leaning into the stamens

You make me feel like a mister sunshine himself

You make me feel like splendor

in the grass while we're rollin'

Damn skippy baby

You make me feel like the Amazon's runnin' between my thighs

You make me feel love, love, love, love, love

Love, love, love, love, love

You make me feel love, love, love, love, love

Love, love, love, love

You make me feel like a candy apple, all red and horny

You make me feel like I wanna be a dumb blonde

In a centrefold, the girl next door

And I would open the door and I'd be all wet

With my tits soaking through this

tiny little t-shirt that I'm wearing

And you would open the door and tie me up to the bed

You make me feel love, love, love, love, love

Love, love, love, love, love

You make me feel love, love, love, love, love

Love, love, love, love

Lover I don't know who I am

Am I Barry White, am I Isis, ooh

Lover I'm laced with your unconscious

Ooh baby

I will be your Desdemona, ahh

I know you wanna tie me to the bed, I'm feelin' nice

It's gettin' hot from the spot that you touch

Boy yeah I'm horny and I need a bag of ice

So I can cool off cause I'm feelin' a bit much

When you kiss my back somethin' make me feel stiff

And I got the liquor so you take more than a sip

Cause when you take me to the sky up above

You make me feel the wind and I make you feel this love