I got this image in my head
Of your pretty ass in bed with me
I want to take you home
Wait til late tonight when we're all alone

Call me trouble, they call me trouble, call me trouble

Girl, I'm just here to please
I know what you can do when you're on your knees to me
I'll turn off the lights
Girl, I'm going to squeeze you, fuck you, hold you close to me tonight

I'm the kind of guy to bring home to mom
I'll even sing your daddy a pretty song
Go! Go to sleep!
Don't you ever tell them what we do
I know that they will want me hanging on a noose