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He'd been checking for an hour, how the time had gone by slow

Melting where he stood, so hot, was ready for a go

She put him in the mood, now how the hell could she say no?

Oops, he'd wandered into virgin territory



And so that's what she told him when he wouldn't go away

Said she's saving it for marriage, wouldn't give it up today

He tried so hard to change her mind, but much to his dismay

He was standing still in virgin territory



But if she wasn't into it then why dress like a whore

Why flirt with every man she sees when she comes through the door

Why lick her lips and shake her hips like that on the dance floor

Just to tell him he's in virgin territory



But she would be the first in line to call herself a tease

To tell the world it's fun to dress up like you aim to please

Attention makes her make men think sex is her expertise

Each man should watch his step in virgin territory



So he'll call her what he wants to and he'll be a little pissed

But truth be told, she came for what he thought that he had missed

Was looking for a certain type, he wasn't on her list

Yet, here he thought he was in virgin territory



If only you'd been smarter, boy, if you'd had a clue

While you were checking that girl out, well, she was checking you

She knew what you were thinking, knew at some point you'd pursue

So she filled your head with lies of virgin territory