Running out back to car with this eighth remedy
As the time passes by to satisfy my goal
O showing you control in this submissive role
With the blindfold back on, driving for therapy

Ending up at a bar to go dancing our rust
I tell you to go in and smile for a free drink
I’ll join you soon enough but you can’t make a stink
I’ll observe your great flirt with the knowledge of lust

Ordering myself beer, I’ll quietly target
As you get an offer to strut on the dance floor
Go ahead and accept but control the rapport

Enjoy this attention of this sexy circuit
But look over to me and once my beer over
Excuse yourself to bath, and read the next, lover!