Magic and guitar, you know what I'm talking about
Yeah, you better, okay? (Here we go)
Dancing around and spilling wine, you look good
In my hotel robe (uh)
Steam in the shower, singing Sly, wash your bone
We're gonna need a little bit more soap
Fly to Miami in the morning
We better make this one count
You're so heavy, I'm horny
And I'm not worried about the sound
We're waking up the people down the hall
You're a bull and I can't help but saying: Toro, toro
And when they buzz me for the lobby call
I don't show 'cause I'm too busy saying: Toro, toro
Just like a toreador
Just like a toreador
Putting the tray outside the door, I want more
Yeah, I'm drooling like a rabid dog
Yeah, I'm screaming out: Baby, now hold me down
Give me what I want, uh-uh
I fly to Miami in the morning
We better make this one count, uh, uh-uh
You're so heavy, I'm horny
And I'm not worried about the sound
We're waking up the people down the hall
You're a bull, and I can't help but saying: Toro, toro
And when they buzz me for the lobby call
I don't show 'cause I'm too busy saying: Toro, toro
The things we do are so deplorable, horrible
Yeah, I'm too busy saying: Toro, toro
Just like a toreador
Just like a toreador
I don't just like, I adore ya
Just like a toreador, huh-huh
Yeah, I can't help but saying: Toro, toro
Yeah, I can't help but saying: Toro, toro (just like a toreador)
Yeah, I can't help but saying: Toro, toro
Yeah, I can't help but saying: Toro, toro
