Mixed Up

A little more of this, a little more of that,
Just tell me what you want, then that’s where it’s at,
You take me for a ride, and when I’m right there by your side,
You become a cat;
A little to the left, a little to the right,
I’ll put it over here, if you hold me real tight,
You show me with your head, and when my stomach’s turning red,
You’re out of sight;
I’ll pan it over here, or I’ll pan it over there,
Until we find a spot that’s hot, inside the window of your stare,
When your flower forms a kiss, and the moment sultry bliss,
You’re everywhere;
I’m turning down the lows, and you’re turning up the highs,
While you’re tuning up my heart, with the echoes from your eyes,
Through a sweet exotic dance, to the rhythms of romance,
Then cries and sighs;
A little higher there, a little lower here,
As you show me what you’ve got, your delicious rear so near,
Open-hearted with a smile, In a truly loving style,
A cold dark beer,
Open-hearted with a smile, In a truly loving style,
A cold dark beer.