Whip-Smart

I don't need a support system Lifting me into prop position What I need is a man of action I need my attraction to you Driving me down all those dangerous avenues Lions and tigers tearing at their food I know the gossip flies around at breakfast One

I have looked all over the place, But you have got my favorite face. Your eyelashes sparkle like gilded grass and your lips are sweet and slippery Like a cherub's bare wet ass ... 'Cause you're a human supernova, A solar superman. You're an angel wit