| It was an average night backstage at a show
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| I seen this girlie that I knew, she was a cutie and Yo!
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| She had it goin' on from her head to her feet
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| Her shape was so petite, and so unique
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| Her eyes flamed with passion like she was possessed
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| As I shivered and quivered while she rubbed on my chest
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| 'Slaved and engraved I couldn’t scream
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| Moaning and groaning like she could take on the A-Team
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| I was one of many that she’d choose
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| Do me, pursue me, twice as nice but don’t refuse
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| Leaving her breathless as the sweat poured on
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| The spot that I was in was so soft and warm
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| This was far from a story you will find in a book
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| Hot off the platter, and boy, could she cook
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| Roastin' my body it left a stain in my brain
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| And all I kept sayin' to myself was
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| Stop that train, I wanna' get off
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| Stop that train, I wanna' get off
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| Oh my God, what have I got into?
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| Sooner or later I thought she’d get the clue
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| Cause my body was tired and full of sweat and perspire
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| The situation I was in could’ve started a campfire
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| No more skeezin' and teasin' for the Ice right now
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| I found me a corner, play it cool for a while
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| Just mackin' and schemin' on a woman I thought was cool
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| But now I realize that the Ice was the fool
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| Cause a woman will play you, lay you and obey you
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| You better watch your back cause a woman will slay you
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| Not to mention the one who got me
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| Yea, she got me, the I-C-E
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| But, back to the story of a one night stand
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| I thought I was strong but she was He-man
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| Lovin' every second tryin' to make me blush
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| And all 'n all it was for the lust
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| I though, she was an angel and soft as a cream puff
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| Until I seen her come out with the whip and handcuffs
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| Breathin' down my neck I was scared to death
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| The sweat from my body as it rolls down my neck
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| And out of all nights, where was my crew?
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| Cause this was somethin' I didn’t know what to do
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| D already told me that the girlie was strange
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| But I didn’t know until she pulled out the chains
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| Walkin' and stalkin' towards me with a plan
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| And now I regret all the things I was sayin'
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| Now the moment is critical, so what should I do?
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| Leave while I can, or just take the abuse
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| Now I’m drippin' with sweat, Why? |
| Cause I’m afraid
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| Handcuffs and chains is a game I don’t play
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| No doubt in my mind that the girlie is the boss
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| Stop this train cause I wanna get off
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| Stop that train, I wanna' get off
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| Stop that train, I wanna' get off
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| Later on that night as it got worse
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| My body’s steamin' up and I was ready to burst
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| She had me hot as a skillet taken from a flame
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| And my admission was free for me to ride on this train
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| Yea, I must admit to myself, it was fun
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| But, now I’m lookin' for my shoes, I’m ready to run
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| So, now I’m hopin' and prayin' for the moment to come
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| Cause I couldn’t move and my body was numb
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| So, now what have I done to get myself into this?
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| It started from a kiss, now I’m ready to resist
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| I couldn’t take it no more, on the bed, or the floor
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| My knees were gettin' weak and my back was gettin' sore
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| The room was destroyed, not to mention my body
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| Why did I ever tell her to «Pump it, Hottie?»
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| What could I do to just ease the pain?
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| I think I’ll let the hook just try to explain
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| Stop that train, I wanna' get off
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| Stop that train, I wanna' get off |