Hawk

HAWK - Written by Carroll Bryant

She moves her body to the sound of the camera 

Thinking dirty thoughts, but doing worse than that

She doesn't care how you feel about her

She knows you're a hawk that wants a taste of her cat 

So what the hell are you doing

Flipping through the pages of a magazine

When opportunity stands right before you

And you have a chance to lick the girl clean

She's a nasty girl

You're a naughty boy

Both of you are crazy 

To each become a toy

There is no escaping 

All the fun and all the joy

Nasty girl

Naughty boy

You can come as often as you want to

Just as long as she can come too

She's a nasty girl

You're a naughty boy

Both of you are crazy

To each become a toy

There is no confession

That either can enjoy

Nasty girl

Naughty boy

She moves her body to the sound of the camera 

Thinking dirty thoughts, but doing worse than that

She doesn't care how you feel about her

She knows you're a hawk that wants a taste of her cat