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I'm trembling at the knees
I'm drooling at the mouth
I open up my gob and then nothing comes out

Hey!

I've got a new car
Let's go for a ride

You know
I'm not very skilled the art of seduction
You could stamp it on my head and I still wouldn't catch on

Well why can't you see
What you're doing to me?

You know
You are my fantasy
You make me really tingly and I wannabe wannabe
I wannabe your fantasy
You know I can be sexy when I wannabe wannabe

The temperature's rising
And you're as cold as ice

I said
I stalk you at night
If you put up a fight

You know
My girfriend
She doesn't know a thing
Pure ignorance is such a beautiful thing

You put on this voice
Like I had a choice

You know you know
You are my fantasy
You make me really tingly and I wannabe wannabe
I wannabe your fantasy
You know I can be sexy when I wannabe wannabe

You are my fantasy

So give this a go
Hey! Hey!

You are my fantasy
You make me really tingly and I wannabe wannabe
I wannabe your fantasy
You know I can be sexy when I wannabe wannabe

You are my fantasy
You make me really tingly and I wannabe wannabe
I wannabe your fantasy
You know I can be sexy when I wannabe wannabe

You fill my dreams up at night
These sordid thoughts just ain't right
I love the girl that I'm with which I find hard to admit
You can't speak English I know
So I will talk nice and slow
So we can figure it out before we give this a go
The clothes you wear
They don't fit
The local girls they feel sick
Cos their boys have their eye on this foreign delight
From all my pointless refrains
I guess that all that remains for me
To push how I feel and make this fantasy real
I've got a pain in my head
To think of things that I've said
To get your hormones on fire
For burning want and desire
Unanswered actions of men
These injured egos give in
To find another release
In pornographic disease
I'm trembling at the knees   I'm drooling at the mouth    I open up my gob and then nothing comes out      Hey!      I've got a new car   Let's go for a ride      You know   I'm not very skilled the art of seduction   You could stamp it on my head and I still wouldn't catch on      Well why can't you see   What you're doing to me?      You know   You are my fantasy   You make me really tingly and I wannabe wannabe   I wannabe your fantasy   You know I can be sexy when I wannabe wannabe      The temperature's rising   And you're as cold as ice      I said   I stalk you at night   If you put up a fight      You know   My girfriend   She doesn't know a thing   Pure ignorance is such a beautiful thing      You put on this voice   Like I had a choice      You know you know   You are my fantasy   You make me really tingly and I wannabe wannabe   I wannabe your fantasy   You know I can be sexy when I wannabe wannabe      You are my fantasy      So give this a go   Hey! Hey!      You are my fantasy   You make me really tingly and I wannabe wannabe   I wannabe your fantasy   You know I can be sexy when I wannabe wannabe      You are my fantasy   You make me really tingly and I wannabe wannabe   I wannabe your fantasy   You know I can be sexy when I wannabe wannabe      You fill my dreams up at night   These sordid thoughts just ain't right   I love the girl that I'm with which I find hard to admit   You can't speak English I know   So I will talk nice and slow   So we can figure it out before we give this a go   The clothes you wear   They don't fit   The local girls they feel sick   Cos their boys have their eye on this foreign delight   From all my pointless refrains   I guess that all that remains for me    To push how I feel and make this fantasy real   I've got a pain in my head    To think of things that I've said   To get your hormones on fire   For burning want and desire   Unanswered actions of men   These injured egos give in   To find another release   In pornographic disease