Do It Again

I saw her coming like an eagle in a dive.
I saw a sea of gold explode on shores alive.
Her hair was red and long, her eyes were wet and wide;
with me inside.

I was a moth to a flame.
She licked her lips and spoke my name.

d-d-d do it again.
d-d-d do it again.
d-d-d do it again.
d-d-d do it again.

The neon halo was an icon of desire.
She was electric and her touch was hot as fire.
The red reflection in the chrome was all I saw.
She wanted more.

I was a moth to a flame.
She licked her lips and spoke my name.

d-d-d do it again.
d-d-d do it again.
d-d-d do it again.
d-d-d do it again.

The heat was sticky and the passion long and slow
and my endurance was a candle burning low,
but I was captive of the mistress queen of lust.
I felt I must.

I was a moth to a flame.
She licked her lips and spoke my name.

d-d-d do it again.
d-d-d do it again.
d-d-d do it again.
d-d-d do it again.