Lord of the Thighs

Down to who knows who, just to socialize

I'm waiting for my girls, when you call my eyes

You got no way to make a man honey,

You got to understand

I'm your man, child Lord of the thighsWell, well, Lordie my God,

What do we got here?

She's flashin' 'cross the floor,

Make it perfectly clear

You're the bait, and you're the hook, someone 'bound to take a look

I'm your man, child Lord of the thighsYou must of come here to find it,

You've got the look in your eyes

Although you really don't mind it

I am the Lord of your thighsYou must of come here to find it baby,

You've got the look in your eyes

Although you really don't mind it

I am the Lord of your thighs