[Intro]
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All wrapped up toe to toe
Mr. Wickles

[Verse 1]
Down to who knows who, just to socialize
I'm waiting for my girls, when you call my eyes, ooh
You got no ways to make a man, honey
You got to understand
I'm your man, child, lord of the thighs, ah

[Verse 2]
Well, well, Lordie my God
What do we got here?
She's passing across the floor
Make it perfectly clear, ooh
You're the bait, and you're the hook
Someone 'bound to take a look
I'm your man, child, lord of the thighs, yeah!

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
You must have come here to find it
You've got the look in your eyes
Although you really don't mind it
I am the lord of the thighs
[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
You must have come here to find it, yeah
You've got the look in your eyes, uhh
Although you really don't mind it
I am the lord of your thighs
Get up!
Get up!

[Instrumental Break]

[Bridge]
Do it, do it
Do it, do it
Do it, do it
Do, do, do
Do it, do it
Do it, do it
Do it, do it