In the warm room
Her perfume reaches you.
Eventually you´ll fall for her.
Down you´ll go
To where the mellow wallows.

In the warm room
She´ll touch you with your Mamma´s hand.
You´ll long to kiss those red lips,
But when you do
It´ll feel like kicking a habit.

She´ll tell you that she´ll stay,
So you´d better barricade the way out.
She´ll tell you she´s true.
She´ll tell you she loves you.
She´s waiting in that warm room.

In the warm room
She prepares to go to bed.
She´ll let you watch her undress,
Go places where
Your fingers long to linger.

In the warm room
You´ll fall into her like a pillow.
Her thighs are soft as marshmallows.
Say hello
To the soft musk of her hollows.

She´ll tell you that she´ll stay,
So you´d better barricade the way out.
She´ll tell you she´s true.
She´ll tell you she loves you.
She´s waiting in that warm room.

In the warm room.

She´s waiting in that warm room.