I just took off my pants and I'm only wearing my ribs.
Choke bikini, panties,
and nothing else.
Fully sliding my hand down underneath my panties.
Mm.
Hey, Sister Goh, Sister Sold, Sister Goh, Sister
Hey, Sister Goh, Sister Sold, Sister Goh, Sister
He met Mama La down in old New Orleans
Was trotting her stuff on the street
And she said,
hey Joe,
you wanna give it a go?
Mmm, kitschy, kitschy, ya ya, da da
Kitschy, kitschy, ya ya, hee ya
Mocha chocolate,
ya ya
We old lady Mama La
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
Sat in her boudoir while she freshened up
The boy drank all that Magnolia wine
On the black satin sheets where he started to freak
Kitschy,
kitschy,
ya ya,
da da Kitschy,
kitschy,
ya ya,
hee ya
Mocha chocolate,
ya ya
We old lady Mama La
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
And the night was long and dark
And the stars slipped between the satin sheets
And they turned over and over and over
In her skin feeling silky smooth The color of cafe au lait
Made the savage beast inside Roar until he cried
More, more,
more
Now he's back home doing nine to five Living his gray flannel life
But when he turns off to sleep All memories keep
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?
I just took off my pants