I went to a party
With a friend of mine
Had a couple of beers
And a bottle of wine

There were plenty of women
Dancing everywhere
They were dressed to kill
And knew what to do

She was so outstanding
I just had to make her mine
She could read me like a letter
I had one thing on my mind

She's got everything and I want it
Every little thing she's got is fine
She's got everything and I want it
Every little thing she's got is mine

So we left the party
And went to her place
You could see excitement
Written on my face

So she took me upstairs
Laid me on her bed
When she god undressed
I just lost my head

There were twenty years of woman
There was more than I could eat
She was ready, ripe and willing
I just knew she's taste so sweet

She's got everything, etc.
She was like a fire
She burned like a flame
She cried out my name

In her claim to fame
Then I saw her smiling
From her pretty eyes
She said little boy

We've got work to do
Put the log into the fire
And bullets in the gun
You'll get what you desire

'Cause the night has just begun
She's got everything etc.

Writer : BRATTA, VITO / TRAMP, MIKE
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group