She's got a body that will blow your mind Like a chrome-plated gun in your eye
I try to tell her, but I'm misunderstood You're giving me wood
She's got honey-glazed apple skin Like a butterfly in the wind
I wanna tell her when she's in the mood You're giving me wood
You're giving me wood I really hope you're in the mood
And if it gets any hotter I'm gonna need some cold water
Water, water, water, water
She wants to play with it every day Like a flower poking through the haze
She says she does it cause it feels so good She's giving me wood
You're giving me wood I really hope you're in the mood
And if it gets any hotter I'm gonna need some cold water
You're giving me wood Oh, baby, tell me what to do
And if it gets any hotter You're gonna have to call a doctor
Water, water, water, water
You're giving me wood I really hope you're in the mood
And if it gets any hotter I'm gonna need some cold water
You're giving me wood Oh, baby, tell me what to do
And if it gets any hotter You're gonna have to call a doctor
Water, water, water, water