You're looking good, man.
That's okay, I'll post bail. Okay!
The time never lands so last.
I was chillin' in the lab like a cancer rat.
When I realized, someday I will be 30.
you can't stop your mind.
It's just good lovin', it's hard to find
It doesn't search for me, then grab me
Now I'm dead, I don't want sex
I simply want a man who deserves a toast
Although I'm barely clean,
Worth my affections is a tall, sweet guy
Just hit him where it counts
You're looking good tonight
Come have a seat on my couch
send him up the river with no paddle
Help me, I want it all, I gotta starve
He seems so poor, as his pleas I ignore
as I release him from the floor
I pull up my shawl, but give him a massage
Use the metaphor to disappear
I'm almost ready to park my
Cause I can talk the talk
like life in ancient Greece
I can't believe I spend my time
Actively watchin', passively inclined
But it gives me pleasure,
but my brain stays filthy
If you wanna give it what it wants
Just hit it where it counts
You're lookin' good tonight
Come have a seat on my couch
So tell me, how much you want?
Don't be fickle, I don't need to stress
your looks certainly impress
Here's a penny final offer,
All you want from me, it's my company?
Aw, how sweet, I can certainly comply
And do my best to try to satisfy
Just hit em where it counts
You're looking good tonight
Come have a seat on my couch
Just hit em where it counts
You're looking good tonight
Come have a seat on my couch
