When I'm in heat
Someone gets a notion
I jump to my feet
I hoof it to the ocean
We hit a beach Where no one gives a hoot
Nobody never ever wears a suit
The ladies there They look so proud
That's 'cause they know
That they've been so well endowedNow, I ain't much
For Fannie's conversation
Or care to much About her operation
But every time Pandora comes my way
I get high
Can't explain the sensation
To get it on I gotta watch what I say
Or I'll catch hell From the women's liberationSweet Pandora
Good-like aura
Smell like a flora
Open up your door-a for me
Sweet Pandora
Good-like aura
Smell like a flora
Open up your door-a for me
Sweet Pandora
Mama crack a smile for me
Just for me, just for me
Just for me, just for me
Just for me, just for me
Just for meNow I ain't what
You'd call a city slicker
Or claim to fame
To be a slitty lickerBut every time Pandora comes my way
I get high
Can't explain the sensation
To get it on I gotta watch what I say
Or I'll catch hell
From the women's liberationSweet Pandora
Good-like aura
Smell like a flora
Open up your door-a for me
Sweet Pandora
Good-like aura
Smell like a flora
Open up your door-a for me
Sweet Pandora
Mama crack a smile for me
Just for me, just for me
Just for me, just for me
Just for me, just for me
Just for me, just for me
Songwriters
JOSEPH KRAMER, STEVEN TYLERPublished by
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