Ausgang [UK] - Lick
Lick, lick!
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-lick, lick!
Lick, lick!
Lick!
Invited everywhere, I choose to see your home
Tucked away, but with space to roam
We talk and talk till three - I want everything I see
I love your lap, your eyes roll back, as my tongue slips over your knee
Lick, lick!
Oh yeah, that's my kick
Lick, lick!
Oh, my specialty
Lick!
Lick, lick!
Buried deep in ecstasy
My lizard tongue licks, one, two, three
I come up for air - you know I have to breathe
Feather quilt makes me wheeze
But it's you I have to please
Lick, lick!
Oh yeah, that's my kick
Lick, lick!
Oh, my specialty
Lick, lick!
Oh yeah, that's my kick
Lick, lick!
Oh, my specialty
I simply cannot consider missing out
That's something all concerned just won't allow
I left you at the station, I know you won't be long
Just like you, I need to score, and fix up with my tongue
Lick, lick!
Oh yeah, that's my kick
Lick, lick!
Oh, my specialty
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Ausgang [UK] - Lick
Lick, lick! Lick, lick! La-la-la-la-la-la-la-lick, lick! Lick, lick! Lick! Invited everywhere, I choose to see your home Tucked away, but with space to roam
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