Wrap Around - Steve Holy

You should see her every morning

In my faded flannel shirt

Wearing her big bear slippers

She’s so sexy that it hurts

And when I take her to the city

You should see her turning heads

They never seen nothing so pretty

She can’t help but knock 'em dead, yeah, yeah

She got a kiss that burns me down

She’s got a touch that makes me come unwound

She’s got a smile that knocks me to the ground

My baby’s got the kind of love a man can wrap around

She’s the perfect combination

Of Ginger and Mary Ann

Down home sophistication

Ain’t no lines in her tan, no

Sometimes she like to hear Bocephus

Sometimes easy-talk

But if you play La Cucaracha

Well, she’ll dance until you

She dance until you drop

She got a kiss that burns me down

She’s got a touch that makes me come unwound

She’s got a smile that knocks me to the ground

My baby’s got the kind of love a man can wrap around, yeah

Oh, I don’t think God ever

Never made anything better

She got a kiss that burns me down

She’s got a touch that makes me come unwound

She’s got a smile, knocks me to the ground

My baby’s got the kind of love

She got a kiss that burns me down

She’s got a touch that makes me come unwound

She’s got a smile that knocks me to the ground

My baby’s got the kind of love a man

Yeah, my baby’s got the kind of love a man

Yeah, my baby’s got the kind of love a man can wrap around

Kind of love a man can wrap around

She can wrap around

My baby’s got the kind of love

A man can wrap around

She can wrap around

Wrap around, wrap around

Wrap around, wrap around