Delicious - Rod Stewart

Every day I get up and drag myself out of bed

While you’re still sleeping on your tummy with your long legs spread

Call me a copy cat, dressed, kiss you goodbye

I’m like a lion in winter, I don’t want to say goodbye

I’m trying to pull on my socks

You get me horny and hot, darling

That’s why I’m late on the job

You’re delicious

You’re delicious, babe

You’re delicious

Just keep on doing what you are doing

Doing doing to me

Ah, yeah

You’re like a cold beer, darling, on a long-hot summer’s day

You’re the words I’m planning, a five-part Chekov play

You make a rich man poor and a blind man see again, yeah

You’re as soft as copper as hard as a diesel train

And while I’m driving to work

You spill all over my shirt

You’re just a wonderful flirt

You’re delicious

You’re delicious, babe

You’re delicious

«The Old man» line ain’t gonna

Take you from my side

I’ve had the new caviar, Fort Wall and pink champagne

I’ve seen the Mona Lisa, drank the wine in France and Spain

I’ve smelled the rose of Finland, tulips of Amsterdam

I’ve heard the crew line coal train, the bells of Notre Dame

But you know what, honey

You fill me up with desire

You’ve set my soul aflying

Lifted me down to the wire

You’re delicious

You’re delicious, babe

You’re delicious

Gimme one time

You’re delicious

You’re delicious, babe

You’re delicious

Please, bass guitar

You’re delicious

You’re delicious, babe

You’re delicious