Ay, ay, ay ay (Wrap around, wrap around)
Ay, ay, ay ay (Wrap around, wrap around)
Ay, ay, ay ay (Wrap around, wrap around)
Ay, ay, ay ay (Wrap around, wrap around)
You should see her every mornin',
In my faded flannel shirt
Wearin' her Big Bear slippers
She's so sexy that it hurts
And when I take her to the city,
You should see her turnin' heads
They never seen nothin' so pretty,
She can't help but knock 'em dead, yeah, yeah
She got a kiss that burns me down
She got a touch that makes me come unwound
She got a smile that knocks me to the ground
My baby got the kinda love a man can wrap around
(Wrap around, wrap around)
Ay, ay, ay ay
(Wrap around, wrap around)
She's the perfect combination,
Of Ginger and Mary Anne
Down home sophistication
Ain't no lines in her tan, no
Sometimes she likes to hear Sinatra,
Sometimes ZZ Top
But if you crank the Cucaracha (Cucaracha)
She'll dance until you, she'll dance until you drop
She got a kiss that burns me down
She got a touch that makes me come unwound
She got a smile that knocks me to the ground
My baby got the kinda love a man can wrap around, yeah
No, I don't think God ever,
Never made anything better
She got a kiss that burns me down
She got a touch that makes me come unwound
She got a smile that knock me to the ground
My baby got the kinda love
She got a kiss that burns me down
She got a touch that makes me come unwound
She got a smile that knocks me to the ground
My baby got the kinda love a man;
You know, my baby got the kinda love a man;
Yeah, my baby got the kinda love a man can wrap around
Oh yow, wow, wow
Wrap a-wrap around
Ay, ay, ay, yow, yow
Wrap around, wrap around
(Wrap around, wrap around)
Wrap around, wrap around
(Wrap around, wrap around)
Wrap around, wrap around
(Wrap around, wrap around)
Wrap around, wrap around
(Wrap around, wrap around)
Yeah, yeah
Do it!
(Wrap around, wrap around)
Ay, ay, ay ay (Wrap around, wrap around)
(Wrap around, wrap around)
Wrap around, wrap around
(Wrap around, wrap around)
(Wrap around, wrap around)
(Wrap around, wrap around)