Summer shorts on a lawn of green

Smooth tan legs and what in between

Touch your knee, slide up your leg

Pull your shirt off over your head

This is where it begins

This is the moment we live for

When we abandon a hostile world

And surrender our clothing to the floor

Stroke your body, smooth lean chest

Brush the nipples, my hand comes to rest

Kiss your neck, fingers through your hair

Reaching down your back inside your underwear

Chorus

Feel your tongue, feel your lips

Bodies in motion, grinding hips

All hands below, finding whats concealed

Zippers down, the prize revealed

Chorus