Wish I was a stocking clanging to your thigh Everytime you'd move around I'd view you walking by Wish I was your underwear hanging around your waist Everytime you'd shake that thing I'd get a little taste Closer, closer, closer to you Closer, got to get closer, closer to you If I was a pair of boots I wouldn't have to beg I'd be satisfied just being around your leg When I am dreaming it takes so many trips I'd pretend that I'm a stick to decorate your lips Closer, closer, closer to you Closer, got to get closer, closer to you If I am a necklace hanging down your front When you feel the time was right I'd notice what you want Wish I was a silk shirt draped around your back Right next to your skin tryin' to make contact Closer, closer, closer to you Closer, closer, closer to you If I had my wishes, If I had my way I'd be all the same to you, each and everyday Closer, closer, closer to you Closer, closer, closer to youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
