In the heat of the moment

I kissed her hard and deep

which kept me up all night

as I laid to sleep.

As I laid to sleep

the sandman didn't come

for we played all night -

full moon to rising sun.

Full moon to rising sun

comes twelve times a year

as we're sure we will

as I pull her near.

As I pull her near

to do what lovers do

thrusting hard and deep

the outcome's tried and true.

The outcome's tried and true

with a climax like the sun

exploding deep in space

with her taste upon my tongue.

With her taste upon my tongue

that's bold and never old

I'm an ole prospector

who has found his vein of gold.

I've found my vein of gold

long and hard and deep

that keeps me up all night.

We're wound too tight to sleep!