Are you religious? ‘Cause you’re the answer to all my prayers.
Are you Willy Wonka’s daughter, ‘cuz you look sweet and delicious.
At the dinner table, (if you eat together) pick up the bread and say, “Wanna roll?”
Baby, Ive got and eight inch tounge and i can breathe through my ears.
Baby, you are so fine I could put you on a plate and sop you up with a biscuit.
Are you an exception? I bet I can catch you.
Are you cold? You look like you could use some hot chocolate… Well, here I am!
Are you cold? You should be; you’ve been naked in my mind all night.
Are you going to kiss me or do I have to lie to my diary?
Are you a tamale? ‘Cause you’re hot.