Music Lyrics - naughty songs

[jeninflorida]

Okay so off doing my thing today when a song from Sugar Land came on (baby girl). This time of year I don’t focus on the lyrics as driving this time of year is adult bumper cars. Anyway, this verse caught my ear

“you’ll remember what your knees are for”

And now I can’t stop thinking about that…did she mean for walking or for kneeling? Maybe there is a religious note, as country can’t be sexual lyrics?

So am I off base?

What songs do you like, that use strong sexual references?

 

[Bugaloo_Dookie]

Reba Mcentire "Fancy" it deals with underage prostitution.

 

[jeninflorida]

Reba Mcentire "Fancy" it deals with underage prostitution.

good one!

can't forget that most of rock/hair metal - 80's & 90's well those songs (before grunge) were about sex

 

[Jedi_Princess]

Darling Nikki and Closer

Very hot.

 

[pointless]

In my yellow jersey, I went out on the nick.
South Street Romford, shopping arcade
Got a Razzle magazine, I never paid
Inside my jacket and away double quick.
Good sense told me, once was enough
But I had a cocky eye on more of this stuff
With the Razzle in my pocket, back to have another peek

Instead of being sneeky I strolled inside,
I put my thieving hand on something rude
I walked right out with a silhouette of nudes
'Hold on sonny' said a voice at my side
'I think you've taken one of my books'
Passers by gave me dirty looks
'Not me mister' I bravely lied

We stopped by the window of a jeweller's shop
'If it's money for your lunch, I'd have given you a loan
Have you got any form, were you on your own?
Round to the station and we'll tell the cops'
'I'm ever so ashamed, it was wicked and rash
Here's the book back, and here's the cash
I never stole before, I promise I'll stop'

'Crime doesn't pay, you've got honest eyes
If we go to the law another thief is born
And I'll get the book back, creased and torn
So return what you've taken and apologise'
I gave him back his nudie book
I said I was sorry, I slung my hook
With the Razzle in my pocket as the second prize

 

[jeninflorida]

Darling Nikki and Closer

Very hot.

Closer? which group had that song?

 

[Lorilei]

Closer? which group had that song?

Nine Inch Nails

You let me violate you, you let me desecrate you
You let me penetrate you, you let me complicate you
Help me I broke apart my insides, help me I’ve got no soul to sell
Help me the only thing that works for me, help me get away from myself
I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to god
You can have my isolation, you can have the hate that it brings
You can have my absence of faith, you can have my everything
Help me tear down my reason, help me its' your sex I can smell
Help me you make me perfect, help me become somebody else
I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to god

Through every forest, above the trees
Within my stomach, scraped off my knees
I drink the honey inside your hive
You are the reason I stay alive

 

[jeninflorida]

oh my, thanks! totally forgot about 9 inch nails. hehe.

Mr. Trent is a naughty man
I'll listen to that song once my migraine meds fully kick in

 

[Colonel Hogan]

Nine Inch Nails

You let me violate you, you let me desecrate you
You let me penetrate you, you let me complicate you
Help me I broke apart my insides, help me I’ve got no soul to sell
Help me the only thing that works for me, help me get away from myself
I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to god
You can have my isolation, you can have the hate that it brings
You can have my absence of faith, you can have my everything
Help me tear down my reason, help me its' your sex I can smell
Help me you make me perfect, help me become somebody else
I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to god

Through every forest, above the trees
Within my stomach, scraped off my knees
I drink the honey inside your hive
You are the reason I stay alive

Well, I guess that sort of puts these guys into perspective, eh?

http://images.bizrate.com/resize?sq=450&uid=1160465

 

[Sensual_Goddess]

Midnight Rendevous - The Babys

At the very end of the song, as it fades, you hear John Waite sing..
"Oh I really want to fuck you..."
Gotta love it.

 

[dirtwrench]

Nickelback, Figure You Out

"I like your pants round your feet
And I like the dirt thats on your knees..."

 

[jeninflorida]

can't forget "Sugar Walls" from Sheena Easton's. thinking Prince or @Symbol wrote the song

 

[dirtwrench]

Forgot all about Prince-

Darling Nikki

 

[AbsintheFather]

I can remember them playing this on the Radio when I was a kid - I doubt the FCC would permit that anymore

Dinah Moe Humm - Frank Zappa

I couldn't say where she's comin' from,
But I just met a lady named Dinah-Moe Humm

She strolled on over, say look here, bum,
I got a forty dollar bill says you can't make me cum
(Y'jes can't do it)

She made a bet with her sister who's a little bit dumb
She could prove it any time all men was scum

I don't mind that she called me a bum,
But I knew right away she was really gonna cum
(So I got down to it)

I whipped off her bloomers'n stiffened my thumb
An' applied rotation on her sugar plum

I poked'n stroked till my wrist got numb
But I still didn't hear no Dinah-Moe Humm,
Dinah-Moe Humm

Dinah-Moe Humm
Dinah-Moe Humm
Where's this Dinah-Moe
Comin' from
I just spent three hours
An' I ain't got a crumb
From the Dinah-Moe, Dinah-Moe, Dinah-Moe
From the Dinah-Moe Humm

I got a spot that gets me hot
And you ain't been to it
I got a spot that gets me hot
And you ain't been to it

I got a spot that gets me hot
'Cause you ain't been to it
I got a spot that gets me hot
But you ain't been to it
'Cause I gotta get into it
I'll never get out of it
An' I gotta be out of it
To get myself into it
'Cause I can't get into it
Unless I get out of it
An' I gotta be out of it
Before I get into it

(She looked over at me with a glazed eye
And some bovine perspiration on her upper lip area
And she said...)
And here's what she said:
Just get me wasted
An' you're half-way there
'Cause if my mind's tore up,
Well, then my body don't care

I rubbed my chinny-chin-chin
An' said my-my-my
What sort of thing
Might this lady get high upon?

The forty dollar bill didn't matter no more
When her sister got nekkid an' laid on the floor
She said Dinah-Moe might win the bet
But she could use a little (OW!) if I wasn't done yet

I told her...
Just because the sun
Want a place in the sky
No reason to assume
I wouldn't give her a try

So I pulled on her hair
Got her legs in the air
An' asked her if she had any cooties in there

(Whaddya mean cooties! No cooties on me!)

She was buns-up kneelin'
BUNS UP!
I was wheelin' an' dealin'
WHEELIN' AN' DEALIN' AN OOOOH!
She surrender to the feelin'
SHE SWEETLY SURRENDERED
An' she started in to squealin'

Dinah-Moe watched from the edge of the bed
With her lips just twitchin' an' her face gone red
Some drool rollin' down
From the edge of her chin
While she spied the condition
Her sister was in
She quivered 'n quaked
An' clutched at herself
Her sister made a joke
About her mental health
Until Dinah-Moe finally
Did give in
But I told her
All she really needed
Was some discipline...

I said:

Kiss my aura...Dora...
That's right!
You know why?
Because obviously it was real angora
And then I said:

Would you all like some more-a?
Right here on the flora?
An' how 'bout you, Fauna?
Do you wanna?

 

[RUlookingup]

I want candy / Bow wow wow

 

[Dogma52]

Billy Squier

Now everybody have you heard
If you're in the game, then the stroke's the word
Don't take no rhythm, don't take no style
Got a thirst for killin', grab your vile...

You put your right hand out give a firm hand-shake
Talk to me about that one big break...
Spread your ear-pollution both far and wide...
Keep your contributions by your side and stroke me,
stroke me
Could be a winner boy, you move quite well...
You got your number down...
Say you're a winner but man you're just a sinner now

You put your left foot out keep it all in place...
Work your way right into my case
First you try to bed me you make my backbone slide
But when you found you bled me-- skip on by...
keep on---stroke me, stroke me
Give me the business all night long...
You're so together boy...
Say you're a winner but man you're just a sinner now

Better listen now (said) it ain't no joke
Let your conscience fail ya, just do the stroke
Don'tcha take no chances keep your eye on top
Do your fancy dances you can't stop you just stroke me,
stroke me

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7RDOBhSoNuM

 

[oggbashan]

The Arcadians 1909

All down Piccadilly

You've heard of me, of course
I'm London's latest whim.
I've made a hit
In fact I'm "It"
Or rather I am "Him"
The girls all chase me round
I've not an hour to spare
And when I wish to be alone
They ring me up by telephone
"O Naughty One, Mayfair!"
"O Naughty One, Mayfair!"
And ladies whisper "Are you there?
"O Naughty, Naughty One, Mayfair!"


All round Piccadilly, dilly, dilly
Round by the Park
You'll see ladies running after little Willie
Till it gets dark...
I just simply shilly shally, shally shilly
I'm fancy free -
So though they try to win me,
Though in thousands they pursue me,
They can't catch me...

With Lady Vere de Vere
I'm quite a household pet
I've been pursued
By Ermyntrude
And kissed by Violet!
With Ethelwyn and Maud
I'm very much all there,
And Christobel rang up to say:
"O Naughty One, Mayfair!"
"O Naughty One, Mayfair!"
Her feeding tube she wants to share
With Naughty, Naughty One, Mayfair.

All round Piccadilly, dilly, dilly
Round by the Park
You'll see ladies running after little Willie
Till it gets dark...
I just simply shilly shally, shally shilly
I'm fancy free -
So even if they "Suffragette" me
I don't think they will ever get me,
They can't catch me...



Notes: Shilly Shally - refuse to commit oneself, i.e. play the field

Christobel is a reference to Christobel Pankhurst, a prominent Suffragette. Holloway Prison was where Suffragettes were sent. Some went on hunger strike and were force-fed.

Re-reading these lyrics which were scandalous at the time, I have doubts that many will get the references (and the double-entendres) included without me writing a long essay. I'll leave you to guess.

 

[Panoply]

Squeeze me, babe, 'till the juice runs down my leg
Do, squeeze, squeeze me, baby, until the juice runs down my leg
The way you squeeze my lemon-a
I'm gonna fall right outta bed, 'ed, 'ed, bed, yeah

 

[RunningJib]

Oh, I'm in a mood for this thread

How about some Tim Buckley? Get On Top

How I miss the '70s

 

[Frizzle_Fry]

"Reptile" by NIN

she spread herself wide open to let the insects in
she leaves a trail of honey to show me where she's been
she has the blood of reptile just underneath her skin
seeds from a thousand others drip down from within

oh my beautiful liar
oh my precious whore
my disease my infection
I am so impure

get it

devils speak of the ways in which she'll manifest
angels bleed from the tainted touch of my caress
need to contaminate to alleviate this loneliness
I now know the depths I reach are limitless

oh my beautiful liar
oh my precious whore
my disease my infection
I am so impure

 

[Lorilei]

Really love your peaches, wanna shake your tree...

 

[dirtwrench]

Really love your peaches, wanna shake your tree...

I really hope I'm not the only one here old enough to know Steve Miller when you sing it.


Papa Roach-

"You're a crazy bitch but you fuck so good I'm on top of it..."

 

[Jedi_Princess]

I really hope I'm not the only one here old enough to know Steve Miller when you sing it.


Papa Roach-

"You're a crazy bitch but you fuck so good I'm on top of it..."

I think that's actually Buck Cherry, not Papa Roach.

 

[SideShowFreak]

Sam, The Hot Dog Man
-Lil Johnson

I'm going down south to Alabama
Lookin' for a man by the name of Sam
He's got good hot dog
Oh, he's got good hot dog
Oh, he's got good hot dog
Honey, in his hot dog stand

You can drink your coffee, eat your jelly roll
But if you taste Sam's hot dog, it will satisfy your soul
'Cause he's got good hot dog
Oh, he's got good hot dog
Oh, he's got good hot dog
Honey, in his hot dog stand

Sam makes a-plenty of money and spends it fast
Women don't do nothin' but sit on their yas, yas, yas
And wait for Sam's hot dog
Oh, they wait for Sam's hot dog
Oh, they wait for Sam's hot dog
Honey, in his hot dog stand

(spoken:
Yes, he's got good hot dog!
I don't mean a Wienee!)

Sam got the best hot dog in this town
I like the way he serves it; he goes 'round and 'round
Baby, with his hot dog
Baby, with his hot dog
Baby, with his hot dog
Honey, in his hot dog stand

When you get enough hot dog, stop and rest awhile
If you want any more, Sam will serve you with a smile
Baby, with his hot dog
Baby, with his hot dog
Baby, with his hot dog
Honey, in his hot dog stand

He's at my house last night and brought me one
I'm wild about his hot dog, the son of a gun
I'm wild about his hot dog
I'm wild about his hot dog
Oh, I'm wild about his hot dog
Honey, in his hot dog stand

Late last night 'bout half past twelve
Women down at Sam's, they was raisin' hell
Just about his hot dog
Just about his hot dog
Just about his hot dog
Honey, in his hot dog stand

http://youtu.be/8EeIOqOKANs

 

[dirtwrench]

Jedi you are right and I am wrong. Sorry about that.