[Verse 1] Fat man sitting on a little stool Takes the money from my hand while his eyes take a walk all over you Hands me two tickets, smiles and whispers good luck Well, cuddle up, angel, cuddle up, my little dove And we'll ride down, baby, into this tunnel of love [Verse 2] I can feel the soft silk of your blouse And them soft thrills in our little fun house Then the lights go out and it's just the three of us You, me and all that stuff we're so scared of Gotta ride down, baby, into this...