From the recording GREATEST HITS
Lyrics
Maybe, just a scotch or two.
Something to help me keep my cool.
Talking to no one in particular.
That’s when I spy a glimpse of her…
Hey, you make me lose control.
Yeah, I wanna love you more.
Hey, you foxy little thang.
Yeah, you make me wanna sing.
Take it off, take it off, take it off, ‘n shake your money maker.
Take it off, take it off, take it off, and show off what the good lord gave ya.
I like how she looks at me.
Wonder does she like what she sees?
I may have played this game before,
(tease, tease) …your never gonna get it.
And still I come right back for more.
Hey, you make me lose control.
Yeah, I wanna love you more.
Hey, you foxy little thang.
Yeah, you make me wanna , wanna…
She pulls in close by my side.
The smell of her makes me lose my mind.
She cast her line, she reels me in
…and I’m quick to give in to the sin.