Oh, no, I got that funky feeling   I just slipped out of a Coupe de Ville   Scrape me off the ceiling      Oh yeah, too good to believe in   Rubber lover tugging on a daisy chain   Going coming, here I go again      In the middle of the evening   So damn sweeter   I got a penny in my pocket   To release that child within you      I don't want no one night stand   Jump into the fire from the frying pan   King Kong had a perfect plan   Got to get a woman      I've had a Barbie doll, I've done it all   Short ones tall ones big and small   But King Kong, baby, he had a ball   That's my kind of living      Oh yeah, why am I complaining?   I got money and I'm funny   And I'm semi-good looking   Keeps me good and lucky      Sometimes   I feel like Sodom and Gomorrah   But I tell you pretty mama   I could use a little more of you, you, you, you      About two in the morning   I get so damn easy   Let your fingers do the walking   And it won't take much to please me      I don't want no one night stand   Jump into the fire from the frying pan   King Kong, baby, he had a plan   Got to get a woman      I had a Barbie doll, I've done it all   Short ones, tall ones, big and small   But King Kong, baby, he had a ball   That's my kind of living      Why can't I have it all?   I just wanna have some kinda fun   Why can't I have it all?   Can it be over when it's just begun?   I need it, I want it, I'm frantic, I gotta have it   Automatic, manic, addict, democratic      About two in the morning   It gets so damn easy   Let my fingers do the walking   And the others do the talking   About the way and how to please me      I don't want no one night stand   Jump into the fire from the frying pan   King Kong, baby, he had a plan   Got to get a woman      I had a Barbie doll, I've done it all   Short ones, tall ones, big and small   But King Kong, baby, he had a ball   That's my kind of living   Yeah, that's my kind of living   Yeah, that's my kind of living