Jump, Little Children - Body Parts Lyrics

Body parts are nice,
I can close my eyes,
And think about your lips;
They quiver to the tips of the fingers on my hand
I am a man with some secret plans I need to carry out.
You are my mission......impossible...at first
We're like cold fission...I feel an energy flow...flow..
Let it all go, close your eyes
Body parts are nice.
What makes you warm?
The sun on your skin or a summer storm?
Rain, rain, on your face, rain,
That you can taste slowly,
As it drips down your lips like a kiss from the one you love.
WHAT MAKES YOU HOT???...something that you want but you haven't got
ISN'T THAT THE WAY, JUST A GAME TO PLAY??...all day
WELL I SAY YOU CAN BRING THE ICE, THE SWEATING WILL SUFFICE
YOUR BODY PARTS ARE NICE
Do you believe in god?
Well maybe she's a fraud
But she's so cute in her birthday suit
And her go-go boots,
And when I'm not awake,
I can see her shake, every step she takes it makes me happy.
And then it's getting late
Let me call it fate that you're still around,
Lost and Found like a lunchbox
And let us break the bread,
We'll pick up to her bed,
Gimme chicken thighs, sweet potato pies
Body parts are nice.
WHAT MAKES YOU HOT???...something that you want but you haven't got
ISN'T THAT THE WAY, JUST A GAME TO PLAY??...all day
WELL I SAY YOU CAN BRING THE ICE, THE SWEATING WILL SUFFICE
YOUR BODY PARTS ARE NICE
Body parts are nice,
I can close my eyes,
And think about your lips;
They quiver to the tips of the fingers on my hand
I am a man with some secret plans I need to carry out.
You are my mission......impossible...at first
We're like cold fission...I feel an energy flow...flow..
Let it all go, close your eyes
Body parts are nice.
La, la, la, la, la, la (x5)

Body parts are nice,
I can close my eyes,
And think about your lips;
They quiver to the tips of the fingers on my hand
I am a man with some secret plans I need to carry out.
You are my mission......impossible...at first
We're like cold fission...I feel an energy flow...flow..
Let it all go, close your eyes
Body parts are nice.
What makes you warm?
The sun on your skin or a summer storm?
Rain, rain, on your face, rain,
That you can taste slowly,
As it drips down your lips like a kiss from the one you love.
WHAT MAKES YOU HOT???...something that you want but you haven't got
ISN'T THAT THE WAY, JUST A GAME TO PLAY??...all day
WELL I SAY YOU CAN BRING THE ICE, THE SWEATING WILL SUFFICE
YOUR BODY PARTS ARE NICE
Do you believe in god?
Well maybe she's a fraud
But she's so cute in her birthday suit
And her go-go boots,
And when I'm not awake,
I can see her shake, every step she takes it makes me happy.
And then it's getting late
Let me call it fate that you're still around,
Lost and Found like a lunchbox
And let us break the bread,
We'll pick up to her bed,
Gimme chicken thighs, sweet potato pies
Body parts are nice.
WHAT MAKES YOU HOT???...something that you want but you haven't got
ISN'T THAT THE WAY, JUST A GAME TO PLAY??...all day
WELL I SAY YOU CAN BRING THE ICE, THE SWEATING WILL SUFFICE
YOUR BODY PARTS ARE NICE
Body parts are nice,
I can close my eyes,
And think about your lips;
They quiver to the tips of the fingers on my hand
I am a man with some secret plans I need to carry out.
You are my mission......impossible...at first
We're like cold fission...I feel an energy flow...flow..
Let it all go, close your eyes
Body parts are nice.
La, la, la, la, la, la (x5)