In the beginning, when life was simple
We were at each other night and day
You were so sensual and so inventive
We said wed stick [bad word] what may

In the beginning, you were so [bad word] You turned the heat on in the afternoon
Get so excited, get so addicted
You had me eating from your golden spoon
Now I dont wanna spoil the party
I know it goes against the grain
As the plane touched down I got movies of [bad word] through my fevered brain
I really love my sweet thing, I cant give her up
I really love my sweet thing, I cant give her up
I really love my sweet thing, I cant give her up

In the beginning, when we were winning
I was your ever-present love-sick fool
You turned the heat off and left me standing
Freezing by your swimming pool
I can’t give it up
I can’t give it up
I can’t give it up
I can’t give it up

Now I dont wanna spoil the party
I know it goes against the grain
As the plane touched down, and the midnight moon
Cant just walk away
Really love my sweet thing, wanna lick it up
Really love my sweet thing, wanna lick it up
Really love my sweet thing, cant give it up
Really love my sweet thing, cant give it up