She And Mr. Jones

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Lords Of Acid - Pop, Industrial

She And Mr. Jones

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Duration: 4:38

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Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! Hey, baby, make me wet Whoo! I'll tie you to your bed (Tie you to your bed) Woo, woo, woo Whoo! Whip your body, make you sweat Whip your body, make you sweat Whip your body, make you sweat, oh, yeah I'll tie you to your bed I'll tie you to your bed Mrs. Jones denies it's strong But we know that something's wrong All night long she screams and shouts We all know it's all about Somewhere on the second floor, yeah Behind the torture chamber door Mrs. Jones makes her demands While he's tied up by her hands Whoo! (Make you wet) Hey, baby, make me wet (Come on, baby) I'll tie you to your bed I'll whip your body, make you sweat Whip your body, make you sweat Whip your body, make you sweat, oh, yeah I'll tie you to your bed I'll tie you to your bed Sadist puts on stiletto heels, rowr Mr. Jones likes how that feels Nipples pierced with iron chains Instruments for dirty games, ha-ha There is no time for romance, no She's the devil in rubber pants Sits down on his burning spear Mr. Jones is filled with fear Whoo! Mr. Jones cries out with joy When he sees the rubber toy, whoo! Twists his ass with horny pride The dildo runs on dynamite But, Mrs. Jones, she doesn't know His constrictor is about to blow All that's left of the family Jones Is a pile of shit and a heap of bones Whoo! (Yeah) Hey, baby, make me wet I'll tie you to your bed I'll whip your body, make you sweat Whip your body, make you sweat Whip your body, make you sweat, oh, yeah I'll tie you to your bed I'll tie you to your bed, oooo

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