"I need a little more clink or something, I think." Woo hoo. I can only imagine what you keepin' Underneath your shy reaction. Passion That you're hiding, you got me thinkin' dirty thoughts The way it fits ya like a glove From your head down to your toes, oh Heaven knows, it's a show, When you walk right through that door I'll spin you like a record What are we waiting for? You know we'd get there quicker If it weren't for all those zippers. I know you got some moves Like walkin' on the moon. Red leather drives you wild Crazy Train just ain't your style. I know you got it The way you wear it You look so bad in Your Michael Jackson jacket. Yeah, girl you're a killer, shootin' through my cool Wanna get your lipstick on my pillow, such a thriller When you're dancin' round the room. Underneath the covers, messing up my head, In your candy apple red, like it's nothing Just a button, lights go down I'm buzzin'. I'll spin you like a record What are we waiting for? You know we'd get there quicker If it weren't for all those zippers. I know you got some moves Like walkin' on the moon. Red leather drives you wild Crazy Train just ain't your style. I know you got it The way you wear it. You look so bad in Your Michael Jackson jacket. Come on baby what you say we get lost. I think I've waited long enough. Don't ya think it's time you take it off? Woo Hoo I know you got some moves Like walkin' on the moon. Red leather drives you wild Crazy Train just ain't your style. I know you got it The way you wear it. You look so bad in Nothin' but your Michael Jackson jacket. Woo Hoo