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Thursday 3 November 2011

Sexiest Song Ever!

I'm tired of rappers and their distorted idea of sensuality. All I hear on the radio these days is "Baby dis" and "Baby dat"... with a whole lot of poor English language in-between, that's supposed to be, what... erm... 'provocative'?? Lil' Wayne is by far the worst, but let me not get started on him - he will have a whole blog dedicated to him, all by himself. 


No, there is not enough truly romantic music out there anymore. I came to this realization this week when the radio pulled out a seriously hot track from 1990, and it just burns with good, old-fashioned desire. No kinkiness. No crudeness. No vulgar language. Just fresh, clean sex appeal. It really made me smile and sing along, I simply had to share...






"Kiss Me", by Australian band, Indecent Obsession, was released in 1990, and (not surprisingly) held the #1 spot on South African charts for 27 weeks. Click here to check it out...


And just to demonstrate further how dripping-with-heat this song is, I'm including the lyrics...



Excuse me for staring
Your looks have me blinded
You want to touch me
So don't try to fight it
Kiss me

I'd walk your sweet curves
For days without water
My drink is your lips
Don't you think you oughtta
Just kiss me

Blond and ambitious
You're dancing with wild boys
Melting the ice 'round my heart
Girl with your voice

Strawberry lips saying
Baby I want you
Raising my fever tonight
So why don't you
Just kiss me
Oo woo oh kiss me

This conversation is making me nervous
Please pay attention
Imagine we're lovers
And kiss me

You turn me on
Turn me off like a flashlight
Feel like a blindman
Who's taken the night flight
So kiss me

I am the mirror
Who holds your reflexion
You can't resist me
I am your infection

Strawberry lips call my name
So inviting
Can't think of anything else
More exciting
So kiss me
Oo woo oh kiss (strawberry lips)

Dressed to the teeth
In your soft skin and perfume
Only my heart cuts the silence
In your room

Strawberry lips are my favourite flavor
Drinking their color
Is all that I'm made for
So kiss me
Oo woo oh kiss me





Note the lack of vulgarity...? I sure wish the younger generation would hold onto some of this cheesy old stuff, instead of entering this revolting era where a man speaking to a woman in a derogatory manner is supposed to be a turn-on. Girls can dream, right? 


As for the older generation, you may think me 'worldly' for enjoying such a steamy song, but you should check out Song of Solomon in your very own Bible sometime - puts this Aussie band to shame! ;)




Happy Friday, fellow inhabitants of this planet - be a little cheesy to the one you adore today... deep down we all love it!

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