When I'm sampling from your bosom Sometimes I suffer from distractions like Why does God cause things like tornadoes and train wrecks
[CHORUS] When I'm swimming in When I'm swimming in your ocean Floating aloft on creams An scented lotions I can get pretty side-tracked I hope you'll understand
When I kneel before your bounty Sometimes I wonder if there could be really UFO's that come from other planets
And when you let me taste your fingers I take them like fruit and as I linger I Wonder if my seed will find purchase in your soil ...
