WEAK IN THE KNEE

She’s so hot I bet I’d burn my fingers
I’m buzzin’ like a bee, ooh I’d like to sting ‘er
Candy-sweet, she’s so good and plenty
On a scale of ten, she’s about a twenty

Mercury rises wherever she goes
She stirs my urge to get nose to nose
She’s got the goods that I crave
And she heats me up like a microwave

Weak in the knee, she got the power
I get butterflies, I’m feelin’ high
Weak in the knee, she’s a passion flower
I get butterflies, my oh my

I know we could make a tight connection
If she’d wrap around, I’d have no objection
If she misbehaves I won’t tell her mother
‘Cause the way she moves makes me shout like a brother

I’d like to drink from her loving cup
I’d like to have her sunny-side-up
I’d like to have her for my playmate
‘Cause she’s the one who makes me percolate

Weak in the knee, she’s got the power
I get butterflies, I’m feelin’ high
Weak in the knee, she’s a passion flower
I get butterflies, my oh my

Built like a brick house, she’s the maximum
My heart keeps beating like a bongo drum
I love her cheeks, I love her mouth
I love her up north, I love her deep south