I wanna be your exclusive,
your it, your flavor, your girl on the road
with the lasso who reels you in and handcuffs you
to the hardware she keeps tied on her waist
and says to you real low, I want you
to be the only one who knows all my secrets
I want to choose you to play on my team
and not choose anyone else and
then beat all of them at every game
and take off our shirts whoop and hollar
and swing them around our heads
growl, bite, nibble, fuss
rub, kiss, cradle, suck
and I wanna wash you
and feed you and
rock you and
dream you and
and and and
I wanna
have you
all
for
my
own