In a pale blue spotlight
A figure spins around and the voice calls out to you
"Baby, do you like the sound?"
The undulating acrobat ready to do your bidding says
"Come, you must let me dress you
But first, I must do a fitting"
Do you like it fast? Do you like it slow?
I know it's better if we make it up as we go
And oh, by the way, tell me now, what's your name?
I'll let it sweeten my tongue just once
And never speak it again
Since this is our little secret
Just once and never speak it again
This is our little secret
Untarnished memory in a pale blue spotlight
Oh, let me hear you scream
If you're ready for one nite alone with me