Letra da Música: Dirty Carpet - The Woodsmen

went to your door
you sent me away
i know you want me
want me to come back every day
call you on the phone
your momma told me not to call back
i know you didnt really mean that

traditional lovin
traditional lovin
traditional lovin
girl youre as hot as an oven

mmm that time by the river
you wouldnt let me carry you across
i know you want me
take alot of this and melt your frost
i keep waiting around/making a fuss
lady its just-
its just i hate to see you chained up

traditional lovin
traditional lovin
traditional lovin
girl youre as hot as an oven

she said "what you want me to do"
i said "i want you...to want me to fuck you"
she just lay there, as if to say
"we can only do it my way"

traditional lovin
traditional lovin
traditional lovin