Midsummer Body Shot

Don’t expect an explanation And you are right, I don’t want to know your name Tomorrow I may regret, but for now let’s go Kiss me, hold me, help me play this mid-summer game Now I expect you to take me dancing Do I hear you asking, “Hey! Who’s the boss?” You know it very well. You know it very well We both know … why am I so cruel? Just because And after dancing we may feel Like having a sweet body shot Lay me down on the bar Get lemon and salt Drinking tequila can be hot Now I expect you to take me dancing And make me enjoy it a lot Looking forward to another Looking forward to another Looking forward to … mid-summer body shot