

(whoa-oh) She walks into the room with that look in her eye Got
a secret design that she's trying to hide A flash of red
lace as she turns to the side Yeah,
she's keeping me running with nowhere to hide
I see that strap sliding high on her hip One little look
and my sanity slips (yeah)
That little lace thong,
it's a dangerous string Got me wrapped up and doing my thing
Yeah, that little red thong driving me insane
Sweetest little torture running through my brain
(wild scream)
She knows exactly
what she's doing tonight With that low-cut denim fitting so tight A
little peak-a-boo game in the shadows and light Leaving just enough mystery
to start up a fight (ow!)
I see that strap sliding high on her hip One little look
and my sanity slips
That little lace thong,
it's a dangerous string Got me wrapped up and doing my thing
Yeah, that little red thong driving me insane Sweetest little torture running
through my brain
(mmm
yeah)
Just a thread keeping me holding on
Yeah, until the night is gone...
That little lace thong,
it's a dangerous string Got me wrapped up and doing my thing
Yeah, that little red thong driving me insane
Sweetest little torture running through my brain (whoa-oh-oh)