Orthodontist Girl - Goldfinger

She’s my little orthodontist girl

Living in a sterile world

Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh

Backlit rubber glove, paper mask love

She’s my little ortho girl

Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh

Your eyes

Like two drinks of water and I’m thirsty baby

I dream about what your mouth looks like

You must have perfect teeth

With your mask on, your lips

Well they could be big or they could be small

Well I don’t care at all

Whoa-oh-oh

And I can’t talk 'cause the doctor’s doing something in my mouth

She’s my little orthodontist girl

Living in a sterile world

Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh

Backlit rubber glove, paper mask love

She’s my little ortho girl

Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh

Your hand in my mouth holding that tiny vacuum thingy

I hope my tongue doesn’t accidentally touch your fingers

'Cause that would be weird

(«I'm sorry 'bout that, sir»)

(«That's okay»)

Yet with your glove on, it’s like you’re inside me

Yeah, that turns me on

Ooh, that turns me on

She’s my little orthodontist girl

Living in a sterile world

Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh

Backlit rubber glove, paper mask love

She’s my little ortho girl

Whoa-oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh-oh