Ao-o-ow yeah!
Aow,
Alright!
I met a woman, her act was clean
She gave me everything - to know what I mean
We did a lot of what we weren't allowed to do
Never cared 'bout how, where, when or who
We went a long long way ans we saw it all
Playing games, kicking ass and rolling the ball
Riding on a funfair, searching for the sun
Picking up the sweet stuff, turning us on
But at the top the fan really starts
Aside of all her heavenly parts
Her lips are hot when they start to move
She gets her point right into the groove
Oh, these sweet sounds of you
Telling me I'm needed too
(She's talking like a shotgun)
Turning me on
(Talking like a shotgun)
Turning me on and on
Have a drink on me,
It's a macho scene
Everyone is better, catches bigger fish
Every man's a master of a secret wish
But when they reach the top, she steps right in
Shooting from her hips 'till they all give in
Fish get smaller and ears turn red
Her smile is cool, she never looses her head
Oh, these sweet sounds of you
Telling me I'm needed too
(She's talking like a shotgun)
Turning me on
(Talking like a shotgun)
Turning me on and on and on
Oh, babe!
Woman, I like the way you are
You and me we gonna take in far
Don't stop talking, never hold it back
Keep your hands on the wheel and stay on the track
Oh, these sweet sounds of you
Telling me I'm needed too
Your voice is sweet music,
Sweet music for my ears
(You're talking like a shotgun)
Turning me on
(Talking like a shotgun)
Turning me on and on
(She's talking like a shotgun)
Turning me on
(Talking like a shotgun)
Turning me on and on
I wanna her you...
Written(s): Fernando Von Arb, Jürg Naegeli, Freddy Steady, Many Maurer, Mark Kohler, Marc Storace
