No Extras ©2011 illicitizen
Hey now
I like the way you look.
Those lips could charm my snake.
I have no intention
of making you an honest woman
but you give what I take (gtr solo)
Just like that.
No. Extras.
Just like that.
No. Extras.
Just like that.
No. Extras.
I don’t say this to every lady in here.
But the one’s that I have can testify.
When you get off this shift,
I’m a let let you catch my drift.
You will really lighten up that smile
Now I don’t come around here making promises.
My predictions are a matter of science.
When you take off that dress,
I won’t let you catch you breath.
In here tomorrow you’ll be praisin’ my style.
Uncross those legs and your little fingers
Luck has not a thing to do with me.
I aint never had a righteous bone in me.
But you could get a righteous one in you.
Just like that.
No. Extras.
Just like that.
No. Extras.
Just like that.
No. Extras.
I don’t say this to every lady in here.
But the one’s that I have can testify.
When you get off this shift,
I’m a let let you catch my drift.
You will really lighten up that smile
Now I don’t come around here making promises.
My predictions are a matter of science.
When you take off that dress,
I won’t let you catch you breath.
In here tomorrow you’ll be praisin’ my style.
No, I don’t even need to know your history
Those other guys aint got nothin’ on me.
Make up your mind to go forward or backwards sweetheart.
And back that thing up to me.
No, I’m not here to be your protector.
I am a standard known to industry.
I know you need to forget about your problems
So keep on barkin’ up my tree.
(woof woof woof)
Just like that.
No. Extras.
Just like that.
No. Extras.
Just like that.
No. Extras.
I don’t say this to every lady in here. (but it’s early, yet)
But the one’s that I have can testify.
When you get off this shift,
I’m a let let you catch my drift.
You will really lighten up that smile (yeah I’m ready for my drink order)
Now I don’t come around here making promises.
My predictions are a matter of science. (I don’t feel “sexist.)
When you take off that dress,
I won’t let you catch your breath.
In here tomorrow you’ll be praisin’ my style.
