When I'm in heat Someone gets a notion I jump to my feet I hoof it to the ocean We hit a beach Where no one gives a hoot Nobody never ever wears a suit The ladies there They look so proud That's 'cause they know That they've been so well endowed
Now, I ain't much For Fannie's conversation Or care to much About her operation But every time Pandora comes my way I get high Can't explain the sensation To get it on I gotta watch what I say Or I'll catch hell From the women's liberation
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Sweet Pandora God-like aura Smell like a flora Open up your door-a for me Sweet Pandora God-like aura Smell like a flora Open up your door-a for me Sweet Pandora Mama crack a smile for me Just for me, just for me Just for me, just for me Just for me, just for me Just for me
Now I ain't what You'd call a city slicker Or claim to fame To be a slitty licker
But every time Pandora comes my way I get high Can't explain the sensation To get it on I gotta watch what I say Or I'll catch hell From the women's liberation
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