Baby: hold me close close
close

Till I tread upon your
toes

Baby: hold me tight tight
tight

Till, within your arms, I
fight

How your hands are cold cold
cold

Wishing they had me to
mold

How my legs do kick and
squirm

Wanting something thick and
firm

Now know I am far far
far

From those old days in the
car

Though I'd love to love you
hard

Player, you played the wrong
card

Never again will I clean clean
clean

If you treat me like a
queen