Kong

Oh, no, I got that funky feeling

I just slipped out of a Coupe de Ville

Scrape me off the ceiling

Oh yeah, too good to believe in

Rubber lover tugging on a daisy chain

Going coming, here I go again

In the middle of the evening

So damn sweeter

I got a penny in my pocket

To release that child within you

I don't want no one night stand

Jump into the fire from the frying pan

King Kong had a perfect plan

Got to get a woman

I've had a Barbie doll, I've done it all

Short ones tall ones big and small

But King Kong, baby, he had a ball

That's my kind of living

Oh yeah, why am I complaining?

I got money and I'm funny

And I'm semi-good looking

Keeps me good and lucky

Sometimes

I feel like Sodom and Gomorrah

But I tell you pretty mama

I could use a little more of you, you, you, you

About two in the morning

I get so damn easy

Let your fingers do the walking

And it won't take much to please me

I don't want no one night stand

Jump into the fire from the frying pan

King Kong, baby, he had a plan

Got to get a woman

I had a Barbie doll, I've done it all

Short ones, tall ones, big and small

But King Kong, baby, he had a ball

That's my kind of living

Why can't I have it all?

I just wanna have some kinda fun

Why can't I have it all?

Can it be over when it's just begun?

I need it, I want it, I'm frantic, I gotta have it

Automatic, manic, addict, democratic

About two in the morning

It gets so damn easy

Let my fingers do the walking

And the others do the talking

About the way and how to please me

I don't want no one night stand

Jump into the fire from the frying pan

King Kong, baby, he had a plan

Got to get a woman

I had a Barbie doll, I've done it all

Short ones, tall ones, big and small

But King Kong, baby, he had a ball

That's my kind of living

Yeah, that's my kind of living

Yeah, that's my kind of living