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Hellacopters - I Wanna Touch Lyrics




She got me burnin'
I got a fever and I'm feeling beat
My blood's boiling in a place so special
Right between my head and feet

I got my mind made up
But a part of me is about to bust

Sweet Mary see my hands are getting hairy
You know I need you oh so much, yes

I wanna touch I wanna touch
I keep looking but a picture's not enough
I wanna touch

She got me reeling
I'm keepin' tipsy tossing in my bed
Been rolling down this road too long
Getting fed up with that worn out spread, yes

I want the real sweet deal
No centerfold'll make me blush

Lucille! Got a lust I wanna kill
You know I need it oh so much, yes

I wanna touch I wanna touch
I keep looking but a picture' s not enough
I wanna touch

She got me shaking
But there's no room for moving in my bunk
I'm seeing double and my pants are in trouble
I'm tired of this right hand funk, yes

I gotta wrap it up
I'm really falling into a rut

Please Jean! I'm strung up on ephedrine
I wanna I wanna yes, yes

I wanna touch I wanna touch
I keep looking but a picture's not enough
I wanna touch

I wanna touch (touch) I wanna touch (touch)
I wanna touch (touch) Yes, I wanna toooouuuch!
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She got me burnin'
I got a fever and I'm feeling beat
My blood's boiling in a place so special
Right between my head and feet

I got my mind made up
But a part of me is about to bust

Sweet Mary see my hands are getting hairy
You know I need you oh so much, yes

I wanna touch I wanna touch
I keep looking but a picture's not enough
I wanna touch

She got me reeling
I'm keepin' tipsy tossing in my bed
Been rolling down this road too long
Getting fed up with that worn out spread, yes

I want the real sweet deal
No centerfold'll make me blush

Lucille! Got a lust I wanna kill
You know I need it oh so much, yes

I wanna touch I wanna touch
I keep looking but a picture' s not enough
I wanna touch

She got me shaking
But there's no room for moving in my bunk
I'm seeing double and my pants are in trouble
I'm tired of this right hand funk, yes

I gotta wrap it up
I'm really falling into a rut

Please Jean! I'm strung up on ephedrine
I wanna I wanna yes, yes

I wanna touch I wanna touch
I keep looking but a picture's not enough
I wanna touch

I wanna touch (touch) I wanna touch (touch)
I wanna touch (touch) Yes, I wanna toooouuuch!
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Writer: ANDERS LINDSTROM, KENNY DICK HAKANSSON, NIKLAS ANDERS ANDERSSON, ROBERT DAHLQUIST, ROBERT MATZ ERIKSSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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