Slot Machine

Baby you're like a slot machine Standing there so shiny and clean Innocent me was passing by Thought I'd give your love a try I was passing by and I had to try your slot machine You was showing off your pretty prize To put desire in my eyes You felt to me so smooth and warm And soon you had me pulling your arm So smooth and warm I was pulling your arm you slot machine But you're all show and you're no go And I can't get there in a row You're high class but I gotta pass Cherries under glass Just when I'd decided to quit You'd give me back just a little bit To keep me playing and hanging on Till everything I had was gone Keep hanging on till everything's gone With you slot machine Went to get some change and then Lost my place to another man And jealously I watched a while And gradually I began to smile Cause it's his turn to be burned By you slot machine But you're all show and you're no go And he can't get three in a row You're high class but he's gonna pass Cherries under glass Bye, bye slot machine Slot, slot, slot machine.