Contact Lyrics

Some girls with long dark dresses
Come close, but you impress me the most
And you don't need to boast
Some girls with black silk stockings
I swear, oh I got to come up for air
But they don't compare
The way you take me there

I got something on my mind
Contact! Contact!
No substitution's gonna satisfy
Contact! Contact!
Baby come on

Sinful ain't no description
I know, your own decision will show
You've got to let it go
I just gotta know

Ain't no way around it
So give me a try
Contact! A little Contact!
Baby come on