I feel like a butterknife
Stuck in the marmalade
She's like my honey
When the peanut butter's gone
When the jam's run out
And I need something sweet and slow
Turn me up, turn me loose, and turn me on
Turn me up, turn me loose, and turn me on
I wanna be her wristwatch
Just ticking the time away
She's like the cuckoo clock
To the groove of my soul
She's like a moon pie
They made in the milky way
Turn me up, turn me loose, don't let me go
Turn me up, turn me loose, don't let me go
Well you know baby I ain't asking
Can't you see baby I won't plead
Well you know I know it's too much for asking
Turn me up, hold me close you honey bee
Turn me up, hold me close you honey bee