Machine Gun - Warrant

Well, the first time that I saw you

I could not speak a word

My tongue was tied in giant knots

And I felt so disturbed

At the feeling rushing through me

The heat inside my veins

At the way my nerve ends tingle

Every time you call my name

I’ve got a lust ignited fever

And I can’t put out the flame

Next time that I saw you

I felt so at ease

You had a languid disposition

I had an willingness to please

And your candy apple red lips

Full of violets and sex