Dark Chocolate - Jamie Anderson

The way to a womans heart

Is through her lips

Through the shudder of her sight

And the motion of her hips

Through the softness of her thigh

To that place between her shoulders

And if a woman wants her

Do you wanna hold her bad?

Are you thinking 'bout a woman?

You might just like to see

Look her deep in the eyes and say:

«Slow dance with me»

You know what you’re wanting

You might ask now

You can show her so she’ll know how

That the way to your heart

Is through your lips

Through the shudder of your sight

And the motion of your hips

And the softness of your thighs

To that place between your shoulders

And if she wants you

Do you wanna hold her bad?

I’m thinking 'bout a woman

Who might just take me home

And feed me dark chocolate

And other sugar that she owns

You know what I’m wanting

I’m asking now

I can show you so you’ll know how

That the way to my heart

Is through my lips

Through the shudder of my sight

And the motion of my hips

And the softness of my thighs

To that place between my shoulders

And if you wants me

I won’t hold back

I won’t hold back