First Day of Spring

I like the slinky mystery
Of your silky nylon tights
I like the way you look around
At the traffic light

I like the curve down from your back
That snakes over your hips
I like that glossy hint of cherry
Peeking off your lips

I know I've got the fever
You know you've got it too
Spring has sprung, let's get to work
There's things we gotta do

I like that slit down in your skirt
That button on your blouse
I like the wobble in your walk
On heels inside the house

And the kids say eeew
Poke me in the eye
They say eeew
Please just let me die
They say eeew
But it's the first day of spring
So yeah, I gotta sing
Even if it's TMI

I know I've got the fever
You know you've got it too
Spring has sprung, let's get to work
There's things we gotta do

And the kids say eeew
Poke me in the eye
They say eeew
Please just let me die
They say eeew
But it's the first day of spring
So yeah, I gotta sing
Even if it's TMI