Got a body like Coca-Cola
Bright eyes like a supernova
I'm just trying to be a casanova
I just wanna get-get below ya
What the hell am I supposed to do?
Gotta see it from my point of view
God bless,
I confess that the heart on my chest is a mes
So when I see a honey rockin' a dress

They look good but they actin' bad
Playin' with all my attention span
Yeah, the wear slips like an hourglass
And my god, have you seen that..face?
And I can keep goin' on and on
Baby, just gotta have 'em all
Not one, not two,
I need more than a few
Call me rude but
I just need a little somethin' to do.

Them girls! Them girls!
How I, how I love them girls!
Them girls! Them girls!
How I, I love to see them twirl
Cuz there ain't nothing
I love more
Than pyst out on the floor
Them girls! Them girls!
How I, how I love them (girls).

Taste good like sweet molasses
So sweet but I gotta have it
Them girls like a-black magic
Gotta love 'em when they shake those.. hips
No matter what I try to do
They got me stuck like superglue
God bless,
I confess that the heart on my chest is a mess.
So when I see a honey rockin' a dress...

Them girls! Them girls!
How I, how I love them girls!
Them girls! Them girls!
How I, I love to see them twirl
Cuz there ain't nothing I love more
Than pyst out on the floor
Them girls! Them girls!
How I, how I lovw them (girls).

Them girls! Them girls!
How I love them girls
Them girls! Them girls!
How I love them girls, them girls,
Them girls, them girls...