Dancing on the speakers
Are you beaking with the tweakers?
The bigots and the breeders on the scene
The night don't last forever
So get your shit together
Open arms are never what they seem
I don't need a doctor
Just a simple love concocter
To slide to my side so civilly
No time for commitment
When I receive your shipment
Oh I need express delivery
Any which way
Any which way
Better take me
Any which way you can
Don't need reservations
No identification
To give me your relations
Sting me like a bee
Oh I want you to funk me
Your battleship has sunk me
You dip me and you dunk me
Set my body free
Any which way
Any which way
Better take me
Any which way you can
[You know baby
When I was taking my pantyhose out of their egg this evening
I thought: I'm going to find that man that is the right shade of bottle tan
A man that smells like cocoa butter and cash
Take me anyway you like it
In front of the fireplace
In front of your yacht
In front of my parents
I don't give a damn baby, just take me]