Think I’d like to know you,
Like to know you well.
I hear a rhythm knocking,
And then push the doorbell.

Cause its always in her head.
Well baby we can take our time.
Now gets your legs above me,
In the musical 69.

I see you there just standing,
Wondering if you know.
Later on this evening,
We’ll be head to toe.

But I aint got time to worry,
And later baby you’ll recline.
Now get yourself around me,
In the musical 69.

Now I am going to put it on,
And you want to, now baby I can tell.
Cause you got to be, just got to be my baby.
So why don’t you lie on me, come lie on me.

Get you all excited,
Time to hit the spot.
Drop the tempo for you,
On your music box.

Cause our love had this going.
Now let me put this down in rhyme.
And get yourself positioned,
In the musical 69.

Now I am going to put it on,
And you want to, now baby I can tell.
Cause you got to be, just got to be my baby.
So why don’t you lie on me, and don’t lie to me, and lie on me.
On me.

Got to be, got to be my baby.

Hit the lens and focus,
Let me see your detail.
Are you a perfect situation,
Or fairy tell?

Cause I love to hear the story,
How you flipped it once upon a time
And got yourself inverted
In a musical 69.

A musical 69 (X7)