Текст песни Moan - Gregory Patrick

We travel through the woods
Just like lovers should
Until ya hop the fence
Your fingers start to tense

You push me against your car
We make out under the stars
Our bodies move at eighty
We're in trouble, baby

Just admit
I'm the king
To your throne
Just admit
I'm the one
Who makes ya moan

We travel to the bed
Our little lovers den
I'm drunk on your touch
You're not drunk enough

You kiss my neck to the beat
You're cold just like concrete
Is it 'cause your boyfriend's near?
We're in trouble, dear

Just admit
I'm the king
To your throne
Just admit
I'm the one
Who makes ya moan

Ya don't want me
Just my body
Do you want me
Or just my body?

Do you want me
Or just my body?
Do you want me
Or just my body?
Do you want me
Or just my body?
Do you want me
Or just my body?