Rocks Off On a Saturday Night, Or the Poetry of 'Bros'

Rocks off baby on a Saturday night, cause I’ve never felt so alive, you and me baby, gonna do it up right, sonna touch you deep down inside. Get down woman in a sexy ol’ groove so I feel your skin at my touch, one last call so let’s go take it all, cause I never can get enough, Baby you can do know wrong, when you sing that siren song, what we got’s lust at first sight, so get your rock off baby on a Saturday night. One glance woman and I knew you were mine ‘cause you got so under my skin, dance all evening ’cause I’m taking my time, let me know when you want to begin. See that smile and I know that your hot, that you want in as bad as me, steal on off as the party rolls on, they won’t even know were’ missing. Baby let me taste you taste, woman make me loose my faith, open up and let’s take flight and get your rocks off baby on a Saturday night. Morning comes and we lie here in bed, drained from all that we’ve done, smell like sweat but you look like a queen basking in the mid-morning sun, Even sober I’m still digging on this, so your name girl, I gotta know, you just grin and your fingers fly as you tap it on into my phone. Slightl, sly smile as you walk away, stays with me all through the day, made this weekend out-of-sight, we got our rocks off baby on a Saturday night.