She said we were ment to betied up in securityso I quizzed her up about that thingwhat she described near blinded me'bout a stirrup strap, a master gland,her perfect combination plan,she said 'don't be afraid, we got it made,fantasy is where we misbehave'Got to keep it moving nowGet it on some other howDon't confuse it,Don't confuse it,Don't confuse it, dont confuse sex with love.There were more than two, six on nineone in front, three more behindall those eyes, all those thighsplastic dolls and plastic tiesup to fun, the lusty onesdrown in all that is to come,if you got it mind, I got the timeleave your superstitions far behindnot for one moment am Isuggesting everyone trybut take a look and you'll seethere's more to your fantasythan meet the eye.When the room is hot, the red skin dropsput the key into the boxbe discreet and I'll completeright here 'neath this table topif the waiter shows, bite your lipand I'll give you the perfect tipDon't be afraid, we've got it made,fantasy is where we misbehave now,If you got the time, I've got the mindI never want to see you stopping anythingand toeing the line, line!