Family Picnic (Live At Harpos Music Theatre, Detroit, MI)

Well, the first time that I saw you

I could not speak a word

My tongue was tied in giant knots

And I felt so disturbed

At the feeling rushing through me

The heat inside my veins

At the way my nerve ends tingle

Every time you call my name

I've got a lust ignited fever

And I can't put out the flame

Next time that I saw you

I felt so at ease

You had a languid disposition

I had an willingness to please

And your candy apple red lips

Full of violets and sex

Had me harder than a coal train

Had my collar wringing wet

Now I'm gonna crash and burn

But I'm not finished yet

My heart is pounding like a big bass drum

Excited at the thought I might get me some

Lick it off my fingers

Taste it on my tongue

Love you little baby like a machine gun

You're a symphony of elegance

A masterpiece of grace

And animated work of art

Who's acquired a taste

For the flesh of weaker lovers

Lie down on their backs

To be ridden at your leisure

And be taken off like hats

I'm not here for you to walk on

And I'm not your welcome mat

My heart is pounding like a big bass drum

Excited at the thought I might get me some

Lick it off my fingers

Taste it on my tongue

Love you little baby like a machine gun

A machine gun, yeah

The first time that I saw you

I could not speak a word

My tongue was tied in giant knots

And I felt so disturbed

At the feeling rushing through me

The heat inside my veins

At the way my nerve ends tingle

Every time you call my name

I've got a lust ignited fever

And I can't put out the flame

My heart is pounding like a big bass drum

Excited at the thought I might get me some

Lick it off my fingers

Taste it on my tongue

Love you little baby like a machine gun

Ma-ma-ma-machine gun

Machine...