Zow      Do, do, do, do, do, do   You say you want simplicity   You don't like loud complaints   I got a spooky feeling   You just want me for the sex      The thrills of it, the chills of it, the spills of it   You just want me for the sex   The sex of it, the sex of it      I gave you a diamond ring my friend   But that didn't get you off   French cologne, 100 bucks an ounce   All you did was cough   (Cough)      You say you want simplicity   You don't like loud complaints   But I got a spooky feeling   You just want me for the sex   You just want me for the sex      The thrills of it, the chills of it, the spills of it   Baby, baby you just want me for the sex   Just want me for the sex   The sex of it, the sex of it      Uh, excuse me darling but   Uh, do you think you could   Uh, put on some clothes?   Thank you      The sex of it   The sex of it      Baby understand that's all I want to do   To end my life I'd rather spend it all with you   I couldn't love you any more, I forget your name   You sexy witch what, you just want me for the sex      The thrills of it, the chills of it, the spills of it   You just want me for the sex   The thrills of it, the chills of it, the spills of it   You just want me for the sex, uh, oh, oh      The sex of it   The sex of it   Gimme, gimme, gimme      Uh, excuse me darling but do you think it's possible   That you could cover your outer extremities   Because I am expecting some people to come over to the house?      Gimme, gimme, gimme   Gimme, gimme, gimme   Like it, like it, like it   Like it, like it, like it