Miami Beach, Ocean Drive,
it was the hottest afternoon of all my life.
She had a fast car, she was driving slow,
there was one thing, I needed to know:
Where are you going to, what are you doin` with me?
She said: Relax! It`s 25 miles to Kissimmee
to Kissimmee, to Kissimmee...
Touch me, she said I can`t do that,
I tried to say while she undressed me,
I feel so bad, but i feel glad
boom boom - sweet desire,
don`t set my heart of fire.
Don`t you hear me say don`t do it!
Don`t you hear me say...
Touch me, right here, I said: No my dear,
I am a good man - why don`t you understand
that I`m not mad, we won`t do that,
I`ve got a family - so please don`t touch me.
Don`t you hear me say: don`t do it!
Don`t you hear me say don`t do it!
Don`t you hear me say...
Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me baby,
kiss me, kiss me, Kissimmee.
I don`t need sentimental moonlight
as long as you are here with me.
Don`t stop,
kiss me,
I feel dirty,
but I feel good,
baby you should
not leave this car.
I feel so wunderbar
what do you do to me -
baby touch me.
Don`t you hear me say:
do it!
Don`t you hear me say:
do it!
Don`t you hear me say:
do it!
Don`t you hear me say...