You know that poem about your lips? And the one about your soft caress? Those doesn't apply to tonight My thoughts are not slow, not gentle The softness of your touch Throw that out the window I want it to be rough Forget the foreplay Lets just start the play Tonight, I'll let you pick Want the handcuffs, without the key Or do you want the stiffness in a whip? Forget the bed, take it to the floor Give you a spank, and those headlights, I'll get a grip untill they're sore. If you must have a good kiss Then I must ask you, girl Which lips should I give this kiss? Is it the control you crave? Well then, cowgirl, load the gun Grab the bearings and give them a roll Tonight, let's let it out and have some fun We can go on a mission, happy trails Take it to the couch or even the table Leave welted streaks with your nails Turn up the radio to drown the moans Back up and head down, we can mimic the dogs Pillow, headfirst to muffle the groans To the edge of the bed, make it wet I don't want it easy, darling All I really want is to get That shirt off your chest Those jeans off your *** Those curves are the best Lets not let this opportunity pass I don't want it easy, baby My thoughts are not gentle, not slow So come on woman, lets go!