Enter man silver and bronze

He walks in the room lady looks upon him

Looks so good she almost dies

Camera stops to show his best side

She moves over so casual

Watch his ego start to swell.

Lovers, on top of covers

It means so much just to watch them tough

They're holding each other tight

Erotic sight, gimme some tonight.

Like the book you read over and over

She comes back to give him more

He slaps her hard

She laughs, she cries

Then rolls over on the other side

They push and then they shove

All she's thinking about is her love.

Lovers, on top of covers

It means so much just to watch them tough

They're holding each other tight

Erotic sight, gimme some tonight.

Little girl sits behind her desk

With bleary eyes and dreams of dirty sex

While she bites her nails

On her way home walking down the street

Now she passes a newsstand

Featuring some fresh meat

She goes home and closes the door

Picks up her book and reads some more.

Lovers, on top of covers

It means so much just to watch them tough

They're holding each other tight

Erotic sight, I want mine tonight.