Lord of the Thighs
(Tyler)
(Original Album: Get Your Wings, 1974)



Down to who knows who, just to socialize
I'm waiting for my girls, when you caught my eyes
You got no way to make a man honey
You got to understand
I'm your man, child, Lord of the Thighs

Well, well, Lordie my God
What do we got here?
She's flashin' 'cross the floor
Make it perfectly clear
You're the bait, and you're the hook
Someone 'bound to take a look
I'm your man, child, Lord of the Thighs

You must of come here to find it
You've got the look in your eyes
Although you really don't mind it
I am the Lord of your Thighs

You must of come here to find it baby
You've got the look in your eyes
Although you really don't mind it
I am the Lord of your Thighs