Footprints On The Ceiling

The man I got
 Is a thoroughbred
 He knows just what
 To do in bed
 His kind of loving
 Is just my style
 He turns it on
 And pries me wide
 While he's wheeling and dealing
 I'm leaving footprints on the ceiling
 When we make love
 I'm heaven bound
 Walking on clouds
 While we're laying down
 He loose the juice
 And I blow my stag
 I turn into
 A maniac
 While he's rocking and reeling
 I'm leaving footprints on the ceiling
 Oh...
 Just like a bull in a china shop
 I go hog-wild
 And I just can't stop
 My heels shoot straight up into the air
 Hanging from the ceiling like a chandelier
 If you don't stop
 What he's been doing
 The whole bedroom is gonna be ruined
 My bed is falling
 The walls are weak
 And I know soon my roof
 Is bound to spring a leak
 While he's wheeling and dealing
 I'm leaving footprints on the ceiling
 Oh...
 Just like a bull in a china shop
 I go hog-wild
 And I just can't stop
 My heels shoot straight up into the air
 Hanging from the ceiling like a chandelier
 If you don't stop
 What he's been doing
 The whole bedroom is gonna be ruined
 My bed is falling
 The walls are weak
 And I know soon my roof
 Is bound to spring a leak
 He's got me screaming and squealing
 And leaving footprints on the ceiling
 Footprints on the ceiling
 Footprints on the ceiling
 I'm leaving footprints on the ceiling
 You got my legs up in the air
 I swear I'm hanging from the chandelier
 Footprints on the ceiling
 Footprints on the ceiling
 You got me climbing the walls
 I swear I never never [?] them all
 Footprints on the ceiling
 Footprints on the ceiling