Remove your veils babe…
If I had possession
Of the secrets of your soul
I could satisfy, glorify
Your body and your mind
Of, I feel love, babe
I like your look
Funky rhythm
Baby, take it all the way
Heigh, ho, silver
She’s a long, blonde, loaded gun
A spirit of ice until the evening comes
Then you hypnotize, tantalize and
Lay it on the line
And your body tastes like fire and ice
With another push
I’m gonna… get it inside
Chorus:
Sex religion
Sex religion machine
Let me feel your body burn
And your body’s glowin’
Brighter than the day- yeah
I feel love, babe
I love your tender ways