Lyric In the warm room

In the warm room
Her perfume reaches you.
Eventually you ll fall for her.
Down you ll go
To where the mellow wallows.

In the warm room
She ll touch you with your Mamma s hand.
You ll long to kiss those red lips,
But when you do
It ll feel like kicking a habit.

She ll tell you that she ll stay,
So you d better barricade the way out.
She ll tell you she s true.
She ll tell you she loves you.
She s waiting in that warm room.

In the warm room
She prepares to go to bed.
She ll let you watch her undress,
Go places where
Your fingers long to linger. In the warm room
You ll fall into her like a pillow.
Her thighs are soft as marshmallows.
Say hello
To the soft musk of her hollows.

She ll tell you that she ll stay,
So you d better barricade the way out.
She ll tell you she s true.
She ll tell you she loves you.
She s waiting in that warm room.

In the warm room.

She s waiting in that warm room.