Lyrics:

Until Next Saturday Or Sunday
i'll Give You Your Own Room It's Next Door To My Room
and Some Time In The Night Well, Maybe I Just Might
oh Take Your Clothes Off Won't You Please
you Don't Have To Talk To Me Just Leave The Light On So I Can See
you've Got Everything I Need Oh Yeah
you Know I Can't Forget That Special Night We Met At The Local P.t.a.
when Your Mother Came To Say That You'd Been Taking Days Off School
i Turned And Looked At You, I Said
'yes, I Understand I'm Gonna Take This Girl In Hand.'
oh Take Your Clothes Off, One Two Three
no You Don't Have To Talk To Me Just Leave The Light On So I Can See
you've Got Everything You Need Oh Yeah
'cause I've Never Had A Woman Before
i Was Too Scared To Touch The Girls In The Poly
and I Don't Know What It's Like To Be Young
'cause All My Life I've Been Knocking On Forty
oh Yeah Oh Yeah Oh Yeah Oh Yeah
[jarvis] So If I Put My Hand On Your Bosom...
[candida] Yeah
[jarvis] ...would That Give You An Orgasm
no That's Not Right But, But If We If We Kissed With Tongues
[candida Giggles]
[jarvis] Won't That Wouldn't That Make Wouldn't That Make You Come
oh Take Your Clothes Off Won't You Please No You Don't Have To Talk To Me
just Leave The Light On So I Can See You've Got Everything I Need
oh Oh Oh Just One Touch Was All It Took
no You Can't Learn It From A Book Let's Go Upstairs And Have A Look
oh You've Got Everything I Need Oh Yeah Oh Yeah, Oh Yeah
oh Yeah, Oh Yeah Oh Yeah Hit Me.
Pulp P.t.a.