Let's Put the X in Sex Lyrics
| Song | Let's Put the X in Sex |
| Artist | Hayseed Dixie |
| Album | Kiss My Grass: A Hillbilly Tribute to Kiss |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Child, Stanley | |
| I got a letter just the other day | |
| She sent a picture but she didn't sign her name | |
| She wore high heels and a little black lace | |
| I knew her body but I couldn't see her face | |
| She didn't leave a number, not an address or a clue | |
| But something in that photograph reminded me of you | |
| Baby, let's put the X in sex | |
| Love's like a muscle and you make me wanna flex | |
| Baby, let's put the X in sex | |
| Keep it undercover, baby, let me be your private eye | |
| I got a call in the middle of the night | |
| Heavy breathing never sounded quite so nice | |
| She said, "Ohh, yeah, I wish that I was there" | |
| I asked her who was calling but she wasn't playing fair | |
| Sometimes you gotta suffer for the pleasure that you seek | |
| You're begging for an eyeful but you only get a peek | |
| Baby, let's put the X in sex | |
| Love's like a muscle and you make me wanna flex | |
| Baby, let's put the X in sex | |
| Keep it undercover, baby, let me be your private eye | |
| I heard somebody knocking, so I opened up the door | |
| She wore a hat, shades and a trench coat | |
| Wasn't wearing that much more | |
| She said she knew my secrets but I didn't have a clue | |
| Then I saw those black lace panties | |
| And I knew that it was you | |
| Baby, let's put the X in sex | |
| Love's like a muscle and you make me wanna flex | |
| Baby, let's put the X in sex | |
| Keep it undercover, baby, let me be your private eye | |
| Let's put the X in sex | |
| Love's like a muscle and you make me wanna flex | |
| Baby, let's put the X in sex | |
| Keep it undercover, baby, let me be your private eye | |
| Let's put the X in sex | |
| Love's like a muscle and you make me wanna flex | |
| Baby, let's put the X in sex | |
| Keep it undercover, baby, let me be your private eye | |
| Let's put the X in sex | |
| Love's like a muscle and you make me wanna flex |
| zuo qu : Child, Stanley | |
| I got a letter just the other day | |
| She sent a picture but she didn' t sign her name | |
| She wore high heels and a little black lace | |
| I knew her body but I couldn' t see her face | |
| She didn' t leave a number, not an address or a clue | |
| But something in that photograph reminded me of you | |
| Baby, let' s put the X in sex | |
| Love' s like a muscle and you make me wanna flex | |
| Baby, let' s put the X in sex | |
| Keep it undercover, baby, let me be your private eye | |
| I got a call in the middle of the night | |
| Heavy breathing never sounded quite so nice | |
| She said, " Ohh, yeah, I wish that I was there" | |
| I asked her who was calling but she wasn' t playing fair | |
| Sometimes you gotta suffer for the pleasure that you seek | |
| You' re begging for an eyeful but you only get a peek | |
| Baby, let' s put the X in sex | |
| Love' s like a muscle and you make me wanna flex | |
| Baby, let' s put the X in sex | |
| Keep it undercover, baby, let me be your private eye | |
| I heard somebody knocking, so I opened up the door | |
| She wore a hat, shades and a trench coat | |
| Wasn' t wearing that much more | |
| She said she knew my secrets but I didn' t have a clue | |
| Then I saw those black lace panties | |
| And I knew that it was you | |
| Baby, let' s put the X in sex | |
| Love' s like a muscle and you make me wanna flex | |
| Baby, let' s put the X in sex | |
| Keep it undercover, baby, let me be your private eye | |
| Let' s put the X in sex | |
| Love' s like a muscle and you make me wanna flex | |
| Baby, let' s put the X in sex | |
| Keep it undercover, baby, let me be your private eye | |
| Let' s put the X in sex | |
| Love' s like a muscle and you make me wanna flex | |
| Baby, let' s put the X in sex | |
| Keep it undercover, baby, let me be your private eye | |
| Let' s put the X in sex | |
| Love' s like a muscle and you make me wanna flex |
| zuò qǔ : Child, Stanley | |
| I got a letter just the other day | |
| She sent a picture but she didn' t sign her name | |
| She wore high heels and a little black lace | |
| I knew her body but I couldn' t see her face | |
| She didn' t leave a number, not an address or a clue | |
| But something in that photograph reminded me of you | |
| Baby, let' s put the X in sex | |
| Love' s like a muscle and you make me wanna flex | |
| Baby, let' s put the X in sex | |
| Keep it undercover, baby, let me be your private eye | |
| I got a call in the middle of the night | |
| Heavy breathing never sounded quite so nice | |
| She said, " Ohh, yeah, I wish that I was there" | |
| I asked her who was calling but she wasn' t playing fair | |
| Sometimes you gotta suffer for the pleasure that you seek | |
| You' re begging for an eyeful but you only get a peek | |
| Baby, let' s put the X in sex | |
| Love' s like a muscle and you make me wanna flex | |
| Baby, let' s put the X in sex | |
| Keep it undercover, baby, let me be your private eye | |
| I heard somebody knocking, so I opened up the door | |
| She wore a hat, shades and a trench coat | |
| Wasn' t wearing that much more | |
| She said she knew my secrets but I didn' t have a clue | |
| Then I saw those black lace panties | |
| And I knew that it was you | |
| Baby, let' s put the X in sex | |
| Love' s like a muscle and you make me wanna flex | |
| Baby, let' s put the X in sex | |
| Keep it undercover, baby, let me be your private eye | |
| Let' s put the X in sex | |
| Love' s like a muscle and you make me wanna flex | |
| Baby, let' s put the X in sex | |
| Keep it undercover, baby, let me be your private eye | |
| Let' s put the X in sex | |
| Love' s like a muscle and you make me wanna flex | |
| Baby, let' s put the X in sex | |
| Keep it undercover, baby, let me be your private eye | |
| Let' s put the X in sex | |
| Love' s like a muscle and you make me wanna flex |
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