60's 70's 80's 90's Hits, 80's Pop Band, The 80's Band - Let's Talk About Sex

Come on Let's talk about sex, baby Let's talk about you and me Let's talk about all the good things And the bad things that may be Let's talk about sex Let's talk about sex Let's talk about sex Let's talk about sex Let's talk about sex for now to the people at home or in the crowd It keeps coming up anyhow Don't decoy, avoid, or make void the topic Cuz that ain't gonna stop it Now we talk about sex on the radio and video shows Many will know anything goes Let's tell it how it is, and how it could be How it was, and of course, how it should be Those who think it's dirty have a choice Pick up the needle, press pause, or turn the radio off Will that stop us, pep? i doubt it All right then, come on, spin Hot to trot, make any man's eyes pop She use what she got to get whatever she don't got Fellas drool like fools, but then again they're only human The chick was a hit because her body was boomin' Gold, pearls, rubies, crazy diamonds Nothin' she ever wore was ever common Her dates heads of state, men of taste Lawyers, doctors, no one was too great for her to get with Or even mess with, the prez she says was next on her list And believe me, you, it's as good as true There ain't a man alive that she couldn't get next to She had it all in the bag so she should have been glad But she was mad and sad and feelin' bad Thinkin' about the things that she never had No love, just sex, followed next with a check and a note That last night was dope Let's talk about sex, baby (sing it) Let's talk about you and me (sing it, sing it) Let's talk about all the good things And the bad things that may be Let's talk about sex (come on) Let's talk about sex (do it) Let's talk about sex (uh-huh) Let's talk about sex Ladies, all the ladies, louder now, help me out Come on, all the ladies - let's talk about sex, all right (Repeat) What We have here is a subject of contreversy A 3 letter word some regard as a curse see He may veen and have a wet dream Because he seen a teen in tight jeans What makes somebody act like that is bilogical But he going and getting in those jeans is diabolical But of course he does it and she gets some rap And before you even know it they jump in the sack As a metter of fact sometimes its like that But anyways Ready or not here he comes and like a dumb son of a gun Woops! he forgot the condum Oh well you say, what the hell? Just chill I wont get caught im on the pill Until the sword pours his drawers down your drawers He gave it to you now its all yours X4