My Aphrodisiac Is You

Some people say That oysters make you come on strong, But I don't buy it I don't believe my diet turns me on, Won't take no pills That's the last thing that I need to do I can't deny it, my aphrodisiac is you Don't smoke no grass Or opium from old Hong Kong, That Hubble-bubble Just makes me see you double all night long Don't waste my time With Spanish fly and roots to chew They cause me trouble Because my aphrodisiac is you Alright, I could sniff some powdered rhino horn, And go to bed with rubber gloves But I don't need no stimulation, Potions, balms or embrocation, I'm in love - in other words: Some people like To read the Karma Sultra first, But I don't read it I think if I should read it, I'd be worse! But don't ask me why 'Cause baby, I ain't got a clue I just concede it, My aphrodisiac is you