Tytuł: Fits like a glove

• Wykonawca: Kiss
• Wyświetleń: 175

  
   Ain't a cardinal sin, baby lemme in, girl I'm gonna treat you right
  Well goodness sakes, my snake's alive and it's ready to bite
  Hornet's nest, lay me down to rest, ooh I wanna shed my skin
  I got the urge to merge, you're cold as ice, baby won't you lemme in
  Night scenes, wet dreams, enough to make you drool
  And fire, fire, fire for the fuel
  
  Don't like to dress, talk too good, but I found my queen
  Not too clean, know what I like, if you know what I mean
  
  Baby, baby, guess you win the prize
  Maybe, baby, where the sun never shines
  
  This must be love, fits like a glove
  Well it must be love, it must be love - fits like a glove - fits like a glove
  
  Feel the heat, driver's seat, my blessing is my curse
  Think I'm gonna burst, a gonna burst, a gonna burst
  
  Night scenes, wet dreams, enough to make you drool
  And fire, fire, fire for the fuel
  
  Ooh baby, babe - fits like a glove
  Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah - fits like a glove - fits like a glove
  
  Cause when I go through her, it's just like a hot knife through butter, ooh yeah
  
  Baby, baby, guess you win the prize
  Maybe, baby, where the sun never shines
  
  Fits like a glove - well it must be love, it must be love - fits like a glove
  Fits like a glove - well it must be love, it must be love
  Fits like a glove