Lyrics Frank Sinatra – Satisfy Me One More Time
Text:
Don’t deny me, satisfy me one more time,
Barricade me and invade me, just one more time.
Sacrifice me, don’t be nice, be wild and free.
Make a sex-pot symbol out of little old me,
Caress me, molest me, one more time,
Excuse me and abuse me one more time.
Excite me and ignite me with your sweet torso.
Use your muscles, my corpuscles, wanna go.
Assault me, attack me, lose control.
Let’s smother each other in a good old strangle-hold.
There’s nothing but loving on my mind.
Don’t deny me, satisfy me one more time.
Compromise me, vandalize me, have a ball,
Destroy me and restore me through it all.
Demolish, disassemble and dismantle all my doubts,
It’s confusing, I don’t know my whereabouts.
Bite my ears, baby, nibble on my nose
Let your dimples put those pimples on my toes.
There’s sugar oozing over from my elbows to my knees,
So cover me with kisses, get yourself some calories,
If you don’t want me climbing up the wall,
Don’t fool around my fertile ground at all.
While the cold is getting colder, just be sure,
Everything’s up in my body’s temperature, jack it up.
They’re still a lot of groovy good things on the shelf,
When you reach the cookie jar, just help yourself,
Saying nothing, but the loving on my mind.
Don’t deny me, satisfy me one more time.
Encore, encore, encore.
Excuse me and abuse me one more time.
Excite me and ignite me with your sweet torso.
Use your muscles, my corpuscles, wanna go.
Assault me, attack me, lose control.
Let’s smother each other in a good old strangle-hold.
There’s nothing but loving on my mind.
Don’t deny me, satisfy me one more time.
Compromise me, vandalize me, have a ball,
Destroy me and restore me through it all.
Demolish, disassemble and dismantle all my doubts,
It’s confusing, I don’t know my whereabouts.
Bite my ears, baby, nibble on my nose
Let your dimples put those pimples on my toes.
There’s sugar oozing over from my elbows to my knees,
So cover me with kisses, get yourself some calories,
If you don’t want me climbing up the wall,
Don’t fool around my fertile ground at all.
While the cold is getting colder, just be sure,
Everything’s up in my body’s temperature, jack it up.
They’re still a lot of groovy good things on the shelf,
When you reach the cookie jar, just help yourself,
Saying nothing, but the loving on my mind.
Don’t deny me, satisfy me one more time.
Encore, encore, encore.