Lletres: Distorted Penguins. Magic. Headbanger's Ball.

She called me on the telephone and said she wanted to see me
And so I made that trip and she wasn't hard to please
She needed lots of lovin' it was easy to see
We rocked the house, if you know what I mean.

It's like her legs were made to get out of that skirt
And the way she body moved it made me hurt, hurt
Heard her in Boston like lickin' cherry frostin'
From her neck, from her chest, and down below the deck, heck
Playin' games with me and she knows she's been took
And if she wants to party down I'll leave her body shook
I'm not messin' around if I want it I'm gonna take it
Once you've got some Magic in you wish you had to fake it.

She'll be makin' her way to a higher high
She'll be makin' her way to a higher high
Hear what I say