Kong Lyrics

Oh, no, I got that funky feeling I just slipped out of a Coupe de Ville Scrape me off the ceiling
Oh yeah, too good to believe in Rubber lover tugging on a daisy chain Going coming, here I go again
In the middle of the evening So damn sweeter I got a penny in my pocket To release that child within you
I don't want no one night stand Jump into the fire from the frying pan King Kong had a perfect plan Got to get a woman
I've had a Barbie doll, I've done it all Short ones tall ones big and small But King Kong, baby, he had a ball That's my kind of living
Oh yeah, why am I complaining? I got money and I'm funny And I'm semi-good looking Keeps me good and lucky
Sometimes I feel like Sodom and Gomorrah But I tell you pretty mama I could use a little more of you, you, you, you
About two in the morning I get so damn easy Let your fingers do the walking And it won't take much to please me
I don't want no one night stand Jump into the fire from the frying pan King Kong, baby, he had a plan Got to get a woman
I had a Barbie doll, I've done it all Short ones, tall ones, big and small But King Kong, baby, he had a ball That's my kind of living
Why can't I have it all? I just wanna have some kinda fun Why can't I have it all? Can it be over when it's just begun? I need it, I want it, I'm frantic, I gotta have it Automatic, manic, addict, democratic
About two in the morning It gets so damn easy Let my fingers do the walking And the others do the talking About the way and how to please me
I don't want no one night stand Jump into the fire from the frying pan King Kong, baby, he had a plan Got to get a woman
I had a Barbie doll, I've done it all Short ones, tall ones, big and small But King Kong, baby, he had a ball That's my kind of living Yeah, that's my kind of living Yeah, that's my kind of living