Song Lyrics
Tickles it to death either way, i m partial to your abracadabra
These lovely boots exist to drive it round the twist, could hardly say it had been coerced, i m partial to your abracadabra
stop it cause it likes it
Stop it cause it likes it, i m partial to your abracadabra, roll it over
Nature made it answer the call, stop it cause it likes it
Slap it with your wrists, i m raptured by the joy of it all, it likes it when you leave it alone
Slap it with your wrists, i m partial to your abracadabra
Could hardly say it had been coerced, tickles it to death either way
Stop it cause it likes it, stop it cause it likes it Abracadabra, there s been a manifestation
The call of nature must be obeyed, the cockles of his heart Dury, i m raptured by the joy of it all
There s been a manifestation, i m partial to your abracadabra, so stop me where you start
Could hardly say it had been coerced, so stop me where you start
nature made it answer the call
Abracadabra for all, the call of nature must be obeyed Partial, glad it s over but this is worse
The unforeseen erogenous zones, i m partial to your abracadabra, the unforeseen erogenous zones
It likes it when you leave it alone, it simply can t resist, there s been a manifestation
i m partial to your abracadabra
The call of nature must be obeyed, stop it cause it likes it Your, glad that s over but this is worse
it likes it when you leave it alone
i m partial to your abracadabra
i m partial to your abracadabra
There s been a manifestation, nature made it answer the call
I m partial to your abracadabra, glad it s over but this is worse Ian, i m partial to your abracadabra
Glad that s over but this is worse, stop it cause it likes it
I m raptured by the joy of it all, the panties sends it right up the wall
roll it over
Stop it cause it likes it, i m partial to your abracadabra Your, i m partial to your abracadabra
There s been a manifestation, it simply can t resist, glad that s over but this is worse
I m partial to your abracadabra, there s been a manifestation Your, glad it s over but this is worse
The unforeseen erogenous zones, slap it with your wrists
Tickles it to death either way, slap it with your wrists Ian, it simply can t resist
Roll it over, slap it with your wrists
It likes it when you leave it alone, i m raptured by the joy of it all