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| It was one of those nights |
| When you turned out the lights |
| And everything comes into view |
| She was taking her time |
| I was losing my mind |
| There was nothing that she wouldn't do |
| It wasn't the first |
| It wasn't the last |
| She knew we was making love |
| I was so satisfied |
| Deep down inside |
| Like a hand in a velvet glove |
| CHORUS: |
| Seems like a touch, a touch too much |
| Seems like a touch, a touch too much |
| Too much for my body, too much for my brain |
| This kind of woman's gonna drive me insane |
| She's got a touch, a touch too much |
| She had the face of an angel |
| Smiling with sin |
| A body of Venus with arms |
| Dealing with danger |
| Stroking my skin |
| Let the thunder and lightening start |
| It wasn't the first |
| It wasn't the last |
| It wasn't that she didn't care |
| She wanted it hard |
| And wanted it fast |
| She liked it done medium rare |
| REPEAT CHORUS |
| Seems like a touch, touch too much |
| You know it's much too much, much too much |
| I really want to feel your touch too much |
| Girl you know you're getting me much too much |
| Seems like a touch |
| Just a dirty little touch |
| I really need your touch |
| Cause you're much too much too much |
| REPEAT CHORUS |