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Texty: Sex Appeal. Peeping Tom.

It's late at night
I'm on my way through the park
It's the only way home
I hear a noise in the dark
Someone is watching me
(Baby I'm a spy and you won't see me)
Maybe it's my fantasy
(I will follow you wherever you lead me)

Hey hey Peeping Tom what do you see
Looking through my keyhole staring at me
Hey hey peeping tom right behind the door
Do you need some attention
Are you waiting for more

Get away from my window
Stay out of my room
Don't need a little spy
If you're not going soon
Well than i tell your mother that her son
Is a Peeping Tom


Now I'm afraid
I walk alone through the rain
I feel uncomftable
I hear someone calling my name
Someone is watching me
(Baby I'm a spy and you won't see me)
Maybe it's my fantasy
(I will follow you where ever you lead me)

My mama use to tell me
Always be polite
Never start a trouble
And never start a fight
My mama sais the girls
Are not good enough for me
So all I do is peeping
And I like what i see