I want hands on, lips on, heat on, feel me Keep the bed, keep the bed, keep the bed No, no, no Feel me I want you to, I want you to I Wanna hear me I want to make you smile just speaking For a minute Breezes and seas I want beaches and trees I want to bring you to your knees just tickling I want hands on, lips on, heat on, feel me (I wanna lie back) I'm not turned on by overgreased men on beds On girls little heels sofas Bent over giving head, two shouts of no, sweat, no No I want you to see me What's wrong? What's wrong with just touching? Cause I think we've gone too far now Can we please stop And turn the clock a little back now Cause it seems were slipping too damn slack now Watching mad porn Instead of holding hands And Rubbing each others backs now Hands on, lips on, heat on For a minute