Dirty Secrets Songtext
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Dirty Secrets Songtext
(It′s a good wine too, here it comes)
(Ah, c'mon, please answer your phone)
(Kreger, is that enough, yeah)
Yeah
Telephone lover, can′t tell you my name
Just a credit card number and a picture of your face
I'm gonna turn the lights down, come on whisper in my ear
You know a nasty kind of story, the kinds I like to hear
I'm lying here just thinking, where I′d like to be
Right now, will the lady answer me inside the magazine?
Let my fingers do the walking, want to get me a tryst
I′m a telephone lover, and a lover at last
Dirty secrets, zipped up tight
Dirty secrets, gonna let it out tonight
Alright, ooh
I got lead in my pencil, and that ain't no joke
My patience ain′t for writing, your lips they ought to know
With a quiver in my voice, take the bull by the horn
It's down below the satin sheet, where I keep it nice and warm
It′s a good night for planning, want to ride hot and hard
So open up the runway, I'm gonna shoot for a star
With a finger on your button, slippery when wet
Gonna tell you, hot mamma, it′s a ride you won't forget
I've got a dirty secret, zipped up tight
Dirty secret, gonna let it out tonight
Dirty secret, what more can I say?
Dirty secret, let me fire away
Yeah, it′s a good night for planning, wanna ride hot and hard
So open up the runway, I′m gonna shoot for a star
With a finger on your button, I'm gonna see what I get
Gonna tell you, hot mamma, it′s a ride you won't forget
I′ve got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty), secret
I've got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty), secret
I′ve got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty), secret
I've got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty, oh-oh-oh)
I've got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty), secret
I′ve got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty, oh-oh-oh)
I′ve got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty), secret
I've got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty, oh-oh-oh)
I′ve got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty), secret
I've got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty, oh-oh-oh)
I′ve got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty), secret
(Ah, c'mon, please answer your phone)
(Kreger, is that enough, yeah)
Yeah
Telephone lover, can′t tell you my name
Just a credit card number and a picture of your face
I'm gonna turn the lights down, come on whisper in my ear
You know a nasty kind of story, the kinds I like to hear
I'm lying here just thinking, where I′d like to be
Right now, will the lady answer me inside the magazine?
Let my fingers do the walking, want to get me a tryst
I′m a telephone lover, and a lover at last
Dirty secrets, zipped up tight
Dirty secrets, gonna let it out tonight
Alright, ooh
I got lead in my pencil, and that ain't no joke
My patience ain′t for writing, your lips they ought to know
With a quiver in my voice, take the bull by the horn
It's down below the satin sheet, where I keep it nice and warm
It′s a good night for planning, want to ride hot and hard
So open up the runway, I'm gonna shoot for a star
With a finger on your button, slippery when wet
Gonna tell you, hot mamma, it′s a ride you won't forget
I've got a dirty secret, zipped up tight
Dirty secret, gonna let it out tonight
Dirty secret, what more can I say?
Dirty secret, let me fire away
Yeah, it′s a good night for planning, wanna ride hot and hard
So open up the runway, I′m gonna shoot for a star
With a finger on your button, I'm gonna see what I get
Gonna tell you, hot mamma, it′s a ride you won't forget
I′ve got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty), secret
I've got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty), secret
I′ve got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty), secret
I've got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty, oh-oh-oh)
I've got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty), secret
I′ve got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty, oh-oh-oh)
I′ve got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty), secret
I've got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty, oh-oh-oh)
I′ve got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty), secret
I've got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty, oh-oh-oh)
I′ve got a dirty (dirty), dirty (dirty), secret
Writer(s): Gregg Giuffria, David G Eisley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

