Wish I was a stocking
Clanging to your thign
Everytime you move around
I'd view you walking by
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 'round your leg
When I am dreaming
It takes so many trips
I 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 socked shirt
Draped 'round 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
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