A Dick With a Glove

Very loosely based on Robert Palmer’s song Addicted To Love – I understand the lyric is often mis-quoted hence the title. The lights are on, were both at home Your todger has a mind of its own Our hearts beat, our bodies quake Making love is what it takes We start to moan, we start to grind Sex is always on your mind There’s no doubt your in deep With all this sex we never sleep Another kiss is all you need Ooh ohhh You always wear your rubber glove – oh yeah Cos we’re not ready to have a baby to love Guess it’s always safer to stick your dick in a glove You see the signs when we do the deed But still you ride me like steed You're going at it double time Honey you've got a one-track mind There's no hope you can't be saved Sexual oblivion is all you crave Nymphomania is nothing new But honey it sure thrives in you Whoa I'm not immune to your stuff oh yeah Lets face it baby I can't get enough I might as well face it I'm addicted to your love. Written by Jan Allison & Darren Watson 21st June 2014