All of the Above
I am your sexy girlI am your baby girlI am your innocenceI am your motherI'm lady chatterlyOr lady chastityOr some anonymous lover
I can be your little virgin(at the Commack Inn)Or your dominatrix(in your parent's bed)
We'll play some spin the bottleWe'll play some Marvin GayeOr we can dress you up in women's clothing
Let's go shopping at the Pink PussycatYou talk to the salesmenI'll hide in the backI may be bashful, but...I got the cash 'cause...I ain't afraid to try new things like that
Whatever you're thinkingWhatever your feelingI'll be either one orAll of the above
Whatever you're thinkingWhatever your feelingI'll be either one orAll of the above
I'm a wido in mourning(longing for your love)I'm the bride on her wedding say(and you are not the groom)I'm a singing telegram at 2 AMOr the French maid who comes to clean your room
Let's go shopping at the Pink PussycatYou talk to the salesmenI'll hide in the backI may be bashful, but...I got the cash 'cause...I ain't afraid to try new things like that
Whatever you're thinkingWhatever your feelingI'll be either one orAll of the above
Whatever you're thinkingWhatever your feelingI'll be either one orAll of the above
I'll keep you guessing, babeYou won't need confession, noI'll be either one orAll of the above
Well I couldn't imagineIf I couldn't be myself'cause if you're afraid toAsk for what you wantThen you might rebelBut if you've got that combinationWhere you can play some 'show and tell'Well don't be shamefulI am your rainbowLiberate your body andSoothe your soul
I can be your babysitter(who let you stay up late)Or your best friend's mother(really hot date)Or you favorite cousin(she taught you how to french kiss)Or Miss Finigan from health classI'm a school girl in knee socks(with pig-tails in her hair)I'm Aphrodite for dinner(or Linda Carter)I'm rose petalsI'm ruby wineAnd if you wantI'll be the president's wife
Baby, won't you tell me...Whatever you're thinkingWhatever you're feelingI'll be either one orAll of the above...