Letra de Contact

Some girls with long dark dresses Come close, but you impress me the most And you don't need to boast Some girls with black silk stockings I swear, oh I got to come up for air But they don't compare The way you take me there I got something on my mind Contact! Contact! No substitution's gonna satisfy Contact! Contact! Baby come on Sinful ain't no description I know, your own decision will show You've got to let it go I just gotta know Ain't no way around it So give me a try Contact! A little Contact! Baby come on