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The Preatures – The First Night lyrics
[Verse 1]
Your girl brings you fruit fresh in a basket
Your girl knows the question, she don’t ask it
Your girl takes the front seat to be closer
Your girl doesn’t take much more to know her
[Pre-Chorus]
She’ll give you the best head of your life
When you see that heavy look in her eyes
[Chorus]
Baby, like the first night
[Verse 2]
And she’s tired of waiting up for you
'Cause she’s got a lot of things to do
Like the minefield she’s treading into
Just to get her message through
[Pre-Chorus]
You gotta know that she’s the sensitive kind
And only tenderness can reach her right
[Chorus]
Baby, like the first night
[Bridge]
Well, you don’t say to the ocean, "Stop your motion"
These waves are irrational
And you don’t say to a rosebud, "No, not this month"
Rosie, you’re delusional
[Verse 3]
Your girl sticks her tongue out in a downpour
Your girl picks herself up off the floor
Your girl, by now she knows the score
And she’s there waiting at your door
[Pre-Chorus]
Can you honestly say you’re tired
When she’s standing there like a bride?
[Chorus]
Ready for the first night
Love her like the first night
Love her like the first night
Or it’ll be the last time
Your girl brings you fruit fresh in a basket
Your girl knows the question, she don’t ask it
Your girl takes the front seat to be closer
Your girl doesn’t take much more to know her
[Pre-Chorus]
She’ll give you the best head of your life
When you see that heavy look in her eyes
[Chorus]
Baby, like the first night
[Verse 2]
And she’s tired of waiting up for you
'Cause she’s got a lot of things to do
Like the minefield she’s treading into
Just to get her message through
[Pre-Chorus]
You gotta know that she’s the sensitive kind
And only tenderness can reach her right
[Chorus]
Baby, like the first night
[Bridge]
Well, you don’t say to the ocean, "Stop your motion"
These waves are irrational
And you don’t say to a rosebud, "No, not this month"
Rosie, you’re delusional
[Verse 3]
Your girl sticks her tongue out in a downpour
Your girl picks herself up off the floor
Your girl, by now she knows the score
And she’s there waiting at your door
[Pre-Chorus]
Can you honestly say you’re tired
When she’s standing there like a bride?
[Chorus]
Ready for the first night
Love her like the first night
Love her like the first night
Or it’ll be the last time
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