You're a song written by the hands of God. Don't get me wrong cause this might sound to you a bit odd but you own the place where all my thoughts go hiding. And right under your clothes is where I find them. Underneath your clothes there's an endless story, there's the man I chose, there's my territory, and all the things I deserve for being such a good girl honey. Cause of you I forgot the smart ways to lie, because of you i'm running out of reasons to cry, when the friends are gone, when the party's over we will still belong to each other. Underneath your clothes there's an endless story, there's the man I chose, there's my territory, and all the things I deserve for being such a good girl honey. Underneath your clothes there's an endless story, there's the man I chose, there's my territory and all the things I deserve for being such a good girl girl, for being such a...ahhh. I love you more than all that's on the planet. Movin, talkin, walkin, breathin, you know it's true, oh baby it's so funny. You almost don't believe it as every voice is hanging from the silence, lamps are hanging from the ceiling, like a lady tied to her manners i'm tied up to this feeling. Underneath your clothes there's an endless story, there's the man I chose, there's my territory, and all the things I deserve for being such a good girl honey. Underneath your clothes wah-oh oh oh oh, there's the man I chose, there's my territory, and all the things I deserve for being such A good girl, for being such a good girl, ye...h.