She walked out of a shady motel
Into the arms of a sugar daddy
She'd been having a good time
Oh but she loved her daddy madlyShe said daddy what can i do
I want to spend my time making love to you
But daddy had to run hit and run
Now he's goneS and M
This customer was shady he kept a rubber hose
He liked to beat the ladies
There's nothing wrong with that i suppose
"Yes there is,"He made them want to shout, "ouch"
But this time you better watch out
He kicked her oh and he beat her
And he whipped herS and M
He beat her black and blue
He just liked the violence said it made him tough
He just liked the violence said she couldn't get enough
Couldn't get enough
SmackS and M
He beat her like a drum
This fetish could be foolish
It could lead to something dangerously reckless
To hold your lover helpless
Could lead to something called a messUnless you like to be tacky
And kinky, sleazy and slinky
To make them want to shout, "ouch"
Fight back and scratch outS and M
Do it again
Songwriters
DOWNEY, BRIAN MICHAEL / LYNOTT, PHILIP PARRISPublished by
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