We knew we never stood a chance
Aim for the throat baby. Let’s dance
20 gauge shotgun, hammerless, light, and strong
How could something that feels so right ever be so wrong?
No more making love
Making love in the afternoon
No more making love
Making love to you in your room
You’re so sexy
My hands are sweaty
No more making love
Making love in the afternoon
I can see the Man Upstairs
Running his fingers through your hair
One last kiss before the final act
You bow your head. I tip my hat
No more making love
Making love in the afternoon
No more making love
Making love to you in your room
You’re so sexy
My hands are sweaty
No more making love
Making love in the afternoon
We marched. We begged
For work and bread
We were terrified
We were shadows of ourselves
We knew we never stood a chance
Aim for the throat baby. Let’s dance
Stay out of the hot sun. Don’t forget this face
When all the lights go out, we’ll wake up in a better place
No more making love
Making love in the afternoon
No more making love
Making love to you in your room
You’re so sexy
My hands are sweaty
No more making love
Making love in the afternoon
Sexxy was written by Joseph Andreoli & Kenneth Topham & Chet Snow & Taylor Quimby.
Sexxy was produced by Kenneth Topham & Chet Snow.
The Mothers Eggs released Sexxy on Mon May 10 2004.