Well she stepped into the room
Right then she got my eyes
She had an ass like a truck
and two amazing thumping thighs

She's built like no other
Just one big fat mother brick house
So impressed to find those breasts

A little, a little, a little (More for the Bone)
She likes whips and chains and things
She don't need no diamond rings
Couldn't get her through the door
So I did her on the floor

Lets get naked baby
And roll under the sheets
I ask one favor baby
Don't roll on top of me

She's my Crisco queen
A non-stop love machine
On the scene like a sex machine
She ain't big going get bigger

A little, a little, a little (More for the bone)
Sparks may fly like the fourth of July
Just don't get any in your eye
Strap me on a 2 by 4
So I don't fall in when she wants more

I got excited she threw
Her ham hocks over me
One the size of a truck
The other the size of a tree

She whispered in my ear
Just more cushion for the pushin', dear
Guess I had to move when she got down to it

A little, a little, a little (more for the bone)
She likes whips and chains and things
She don't need no diamond rings
Couldn't get her through the door
So I did her on the floor

A little, a little, a little (more for the bone)
Sparks may fly like the fourth of July
Just don't get any in your eye
She's got me on a 2 by 4
So I don't fall in when she wants more

Writer : B. MICHAELS, B. SARAGENO, B. DALL, R. ROCKETT
Copyright : Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group