A man that smells like cocoa butter and cash

Sheer divine decadence! It's the new one by the Scissor Sisters...

I'd do Jake, any which way.

Scissor Sisters - Any Which Way

Dancing on the speakers
Are you peeking with the tweakers
Bigots and breeders on the scene
And love don't last forever
Sso get your shit together
Open arms are never worth the scene

Oh oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh

I don't need a doctor
Just a simple look or garter
To slide to my side sociably
No don't go commitment
When I receive a shipment
Oh I need express delivery

Any which way, any which way,
You better take me, any which way you can
Any which way, any which way,
You better take me, any which way you can

You don't need reservations
No identification
To give me your relations
Sting me like a bee!

Oh I want you to funk me
Your battleship has sunk me
Dip me and you dunk me
Set my body free

Any which way, any which way,
You better take me, any which way you can
Any which way, any which way,
You better take me, any which way you can

You know baby
When I was taking my pantyhose out of their egg this evening
I thought I'm going to find that man
With the right shade of bottle tan,
A man that smells like cocoa butter and cash.

Take my anyway you like it
In front of the fireplace
In front of your yacht
In front of my parents.
I don't give a damn baby
Just take me!

Any which way, any which way,
You better take me, any which way you can
Any which way, any which way,
You better take me, any which way you can