Texty: Jump Little Children. Magazine. Body Parts.
Body parts are nice, I can close my eyes
Think about your lips, they quiver to the tips
Of the fingers on my hand, I am the man
With some secret plans, I need to carry out
You are my mission
Impossible at first, but like cold fission
I feel an energy, flow, flow, let it all go
And close your eyes, body parts are nice
What makes you warm?
The sun on your skin, a summer storm? Rain?
Rain on your face, rain that you can taste
Slowly as it drips, down your lips
Like a kiss from the one, you love
What makes you hot?
Something that you want, but you haven't got
Isn't that the way, just a game to play?
All day, and I say you could bring the ice
Sweating will suffice, your body parts are nice
Do you believe in God? Maybe she's a fraud
But she's so cute in her birthday suit
And her go-go boots and when I'm not awake
I can see her shake, every step she takes
It makes me happy
And then it's gettin' late, let me call it fate
That you're still around, lost and found like a lunchbox
Let us break the bread, pig out 'til we're dead
Give me chicken thighs, sweet potato pies
Body parts are nice
What makes you hot?
Something that you want but you haven't got
Isn't that the way, just a game to play?
All day and I say, you can bring the ice
Sweating will suffice
Body parts are nice, I can close my eyes
Think about your lips, they quiver to the tips
Of the fingers on my hand, I am the man
With some secret plans, I need to carry out
And you are my mission
Impossible at first, but like cold fission
I feel an energy, flow, flow, let it all go
And close your eyes, body parts are nice
What makes you hot?
What makes you hot?
Something that you want but you haven't got
Isn't that the way?
What makes you hot?
Something that you want but you haven't got
And isn't that the way?
What makes you hot?
Something that you want but you haven't got
Something that you want and you haven't got
Close your eyes
(Well, isn't that the way?)
Think about your lips, they quiver to the tips
Of the fingers on my hand, I am the man
With some secret plans, I need to carry out
You are my mission
Impossible at first, but like cold fission
I feel an energy, flow, flow, let it all go
And close your eyes, body parts are nice
What makes you warm?
The sun on your skin, a summer storm? Rain?
Rain on your face, rain that you can taste
Slowly as it drips, down your lips
Like a kiss from the one, you love
What makes you hot?
Something that you want, but you haven't got
Isn't that the way, just a game to play?
All day, and I say you could bring the ice
Sweating will suffice, your body parts are nice
Do you believe in God? Maybe she's a fraud
But she's so cute in her birthday suit
And her go-go boots and when I'm not awake
I can see her shake, every step she takes
It makes me happy
And then it's gettin' late, let me call it fate
That you're still around, lost and found like a lunchbox
Let us break the bread, pig out 'til we're dead
Give me chicken thighs, sweet potato pies
Body parts are nice
What makes you hot?
Something that you want but you haven't got
Isn't that the way, just a game to play?
All day and I say, you can bring the ice
Sweating will suffice
Body parts are nice, I can close my eyes
Think about your lips, they quiver to the tips
Of the fingers on my hand, I am the man
With some secret plans, I need to carry out
And you are my mission
Impossible at first, but like cold fission
I feel an energy, flow, flow, let it all go
And close your eyes, body parts are nice
What makes you hot?
What makes you hot?
Something that you want but you haven't got
Isn't that the way?
What makes you hot?
Something that you want but you haven't got
And isn't that the way?
What makes you hot?
Something that you want but you haven't got
Something that you want and you haven't got
Close your eyes
(Well, isn't that the way?)