What can you say?
Who made 'em?
God must have been a fuckin' genius
The hair. They say the hair is everything, you know
Have you ever buried your nose in a mountain of curls
Just wanted to go to sleep forever?
Or lips... And when they touched, yours were like
That first swallow of wine...
After you just crossed the desert
Big ones, little ones, nipples staring right out at ya
Like secret searchlights. Mmm. Legs
I don't care if they're Greek columns... Or secondhand Steinways
What's between 'em...
Passport to heaven
I need a drink
Passport to Heaven