I’ll Be Your Rocket

Baby you look so warm, don't let me be gone
From your place for a year at least
I'm just getting into tune, to come over and dig your moons
Let me in right up to your pretty white teeth
Sweet thing my most, would you have me swear by the ghost
Of that trick you got, you wall sweet sixty-nine
I swear when you're near me, I can see the stars more clearly
All the bummers go back on down the line
Why don't you take me right to you
Chew off my head
I can do without that thing for a while
And shake off and take off your protection shield
I'll be your rocket tonight
Ah let me be your rocket tonight

Sweet thing my friend, have you any idea how much they spend
So you and I can circle 'round the sun
From a two-piece space-suit, we got a spare one to boot
Babe in case you get careless and end up with one in the bun
Houston my torch, just won't make the scorch
Don't expect me back on earth for a year at least
I'm just getting the hang of what it's like to have a free-fall gang-bang
You can trace my pulse-race on your machine
Why don't you take me right to you
Chew off my head
I can do without that for a while
And shake off and take off your protection shield
I'll be your rocket tonight
Let me be your rocket tonight
Let me be your rocket tonight