It's all about knowing what's on my mind
All about showing up just in time
All about talking that stuff to me
That don't fit mixed company
She's all about fitting with me just right
Keeping it hot most all of the night
And all the time knowing that I can't help But be the fool I am
When she opens up like one sweet soft melon On a hot dark August vine
She's giving up what she's got for
me And I'm damn sure giving her mine
She's working me And it works for me just fine
She's working me
A summertime breeze blowing in through the screen
A wintertime snow falling soft and clean An afternoon sun,
a morning rain
It don't matter what kind of day She's
looking at me with sorcerous eyes
Cooking up a sensual paradise Taking her time and plotting a crime
A sung downright sinful play When she
opens up like one sweet soft melon
On a hot dark August vine She's giving up what she's got for me
And I'm damn sure giving her mine She's working me
And it works for me just fine She's working me