Lletres: Erlend Oye. The Black Keys Work.

What a little mouth
you have,
kissing you is nice,
but hard.
Sit down in your chair,
and play.
I'll stretch on your back
and wait
and wait...
You asked me if I have
I said no.
Neither do you,
but still. (still, still, still, still, still)
You go on top of me,
and you stay.
Wake up with a smile,
next day.
Ooooh...
What a little mouth
you have,
Kissing you is nice,
but hard.
Ooooh...