Legs to Sin

One, two, three, four

Now without her hog-tied feet
She had everything that her body could need
Now without her hog-tied feet
She had everything that her body could need

I know where her heart was playing
Deep inside a broken chest
And you never seem to worry
And you know what clocks ain't mess

Legs make em want you
Legs make em want you
Legs make em want you

Won't you
Lay on top
My God is achin'
Lay on top

Won't you
Lay on top
My God is achin'
Lay on top

Won't you
Lay on top
My God is achin'
Lay on top

Won't you
Lay on top
My God is achin'
Lay on top

Now without her hog-tied feet
She had everything her body could need
Now without her hog-tied feet
She had everything her body could need

All that judge me and all her pleasure
Hadn't seen a broken din
And the hardness of her want
Had each two men and legs to sin

Legs make em want you
Legs make em want you
Legs make em want you
Legs make em want you
Legs make em want you
Legs make em want you
Legs make em want you
Legs make em want you