Machine Gun - World Saxophone Quartet

Well, the first time that I saw you

I could not speak a word

My tongue was tied in giant knots

I felt so disturbed

At the feeling rushing through me

The heat inside my veins

At the way my nerve ends tingle

Every time you call my name

Got a lust-ignited fever

And I can’t put out the flame

Next time that I saw you

I felt so at ease

You had a languid disposition

I had an willingness to please

And your candy-apple-red lips

Full of violets and sex

Had me harder than a coal train

Had my collar wringing wet

Know I’m gonna crash and burn

But I’m not finished yet

Well, my heart is pounding like a big bass drum

Excited at the thought I might get me some

Lick it off my fingers, taste it on my tongue

Love you, little baby, like a ma-ma-ma-machine gun

You are a symphony of elegance

A masterpiece of grace

An animated work of art

Who’s acquired a taste

For the flesh of weaker lovers

Who lie down on their backs

To be ridden at your leisure

And be taken off like hats

I’m not here for you to walk on

And I’m not your welcome mat

Well, my heart is pounding like a big bass drum

Excited at the thought I might get me some

Lick it off my fingers, taste it on my tongue

Love you, little baby, like a ma-ma-ma-machine gun

Ma-machine gun, yeah

Well, the first time that I saw you

I could not speak a word

My tongue was tied in giant knots

I felt so disturbed

At the feeling rushing through me

The heat inside my veins

At the way my nerve ends tingle

Every time you call my name

Got a lust-ignited fever

And I can’t put out the flame

My heart is pounding like a big bass drum

Excited at the thought I might get me some

Lick it off my fingers, taste it on my tongue

Love you, little baby, like a ma-ma-ma-machine gun

Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-machine gun

Ma-ma-ma-machine!