who's that knocking on my door
it's gotta be a quarter to four
is it you again coming 'round for more
well you can love me tonight if you want
but in the morning make sure you're gone
gotta most persuasive tongue
you promise all kinds of fun
but what you don't understand
gonna need a shot of vitamin e
by the time you're finished with me
imagine how my daddy felt
in your jet black suspender belt
you got legs right up to your neck
you're making me a physical wreck
you're making me a fool i love you honey
keep your hands to yourself