Wish I Was A Stocking Clanging To Your Thigh

Everytime You'd Move Around I'd View You Walking By

Wish I Was Your Underwear Hanging Around Your Waist

Everytime You'd Shake That Thing I'd Get A Little Taste

Closer, Closer, Closer To You

Closer, Got To Get Closer, Closer To You

If I Was A Pair Of Boots I Wouldn't Have To Beg

I'd Be Satisfied Just Being Around Your Leg

When I Am Dreaming It Takes So Many Trips

I'd Pretend That I'm A Stick To Decorate Your Lips

Closer, Closer, Closer To You

Closer, Got To Get Closer, Closer To You

If I Am A Necklace Hanging Down Your Front

When You Feel The Time Was Right I'd Notice What You Want

Wish I Was A Silk Shirt Draped Around Your Back

Right Next To Your Skin Tryin' To Make Contact

Closer, Closer, Closer To You

Closer, Closer, Closer To You

If I Had My Wishes, If I Had My Way

I'd Be All The Same To You, Each And Everyday

Closer, Closer, Closer To You

Closer, Closer, Closer To You