Witches In Bikinis: Music

• MP3 play whole song, hi-fi (broadband)

I appreciate your sensitivity
And all the little things that you do for me
I enjoy your sharp and subtle wit
Knowing that you will always be appropriate.

But every now and then
I feel a tingle deep inside
A primitive pagan passion
That must be satisfied.

So if you hear the beating of my big gong
It means I’m calling King Kong
‘Cause when I start the banging on my big gong
You better be my King Kong
Calling King Kong
Calling King Kong

Don’t get me wrong I need my flowers and wine
Someone who knows how to dance and how to dine
I appreciate your style and grace,
Your neatly-trimmed appearance and your clean-shaven face.

But every now and then
I feel a rumble in my soul
That’s when you need to play a different kind of role

So if you hear the beating of my big gong
It means I’m calling King Kong
‘Cause when I start the banging on my big gong
You better be my King Kong
Calling King Kong
Calling King Kong

Can you kill the mighty beast that’s coming after me?
Then beat your chest and lift me up to set my passion free?
Can you be my King Kong?

Calling King Kong
Calling King Kong
Calling King Kong
Calling King Kong