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Texty: Paris Hilton. Paris. Do Ya Think I'm Sexy.

She sits alone waiting for suggestions
He's so nervous avoiding all her questions
His lips are dry, her heart is gently pounding
Don't you just know exactly what they're thinking?

If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
Come on, sugar, let me know
If you really need me, just reach out and touch me
Come on, honey, tell me so

If you think I'm sexy
Let me know

He's acting shy, looking for the answer
Come on, honey, let's spend the night together
Now hold on a minute before we go much further
Give me a dime so I can phone my mother

They catch a cab to his high rise apartment
At last he can tell her exactly what his heart meant

If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
Come on, sugar, let me know
If you really need me just reach out and touch me
Come on, honey, tell me so

If you think I'm sexy
Let me know

His heart's beating like a drum
'Cause at last he's got this girl home
Relax, baby, now we're all alone

Sexy
Sexy
Sexy

They wake at dawn 'cause all the birds are singing
Two total strangers but that ain't what they're thinking
Outside it's cold, misty and it's raining
They got each other, neither one's complaining

He says, ?I'm sorry but I'm out of milk and coffee?
?Never mind, sugar, we can watch the early movie?

If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
Come on, sugar, let me know
If you really need me just reach out and touch me
Come on, honey, tell me so

Let me know, baby