Pulp - P.t.a. Lyrics
I know i'm getting onAnd you're so very youngBut would you like to stayUntil next saturdayOr sunday?I'll give you your own roomIt's next door to my roomAnd some time in the nightWell, maybe i just mightOh take your clothes off won't you please?You don't have to talk to meJust leave the light on so i can seeYou've got everything i needOh yeahYou know i can't forgetThat special night we metAt the local p.t.a.When your mother came to sayThat you'd been taking days off schoolI turned and looked at you, i said"yes, i understandI'm gonna take this girl in hand."Oh take your clothes off, one two threeNo you don't have to talk to meJust leave the light on so i can seeYou've got everything you needOh yeahCos i never had a woman beforeI was too scared to touch the girls in the polyAnd i don't know what it's like to be youngCos all my life i've been knocking on fortyOh yeahOh yeahOh yeahOh yeah- "so if i, put my hand, on your bosom..."- "yeah?"- "...would that....give you an orgasm? no that's not rightBut, but if we, if we kissed with tongues..."- haha- "...won't that, wouldn't that make, wouldn't that make you come?"Oh take your clothes off won't you please?No you don't have to talk to meJust leave the light on so i can seeYou've got everything i needOh oh ohJust one touch was all it tookNo you can't learn it from a bookLet's go upstairs and have aLookOh you've got everything i needOh yeahOh yeah, oh yeahOh yeah, oh yeahOh yeah
