1. My first kiss went a little like this
And twist, and twist
Well, my first kiss went a little like this
And twist, and twist.

I said no more teachers and no more books
I gotta kiss under the bleachers, hopin' that nobody looks
Lips like licorice, tongue like candy
Excuse me, miss, but can I get you out your panties?

In the back of the car, on the way to the bar
I got you on my lips
(I got you on my lips)
At the foot of the stairs
With my fingers in your hair
Baby, this is it.

[Chorus:]
She won't ever get enough
Once she gets a little touch
If I had it my way
You know that I'd make her say
Ooh, ooh
She won't ever get enough
Once she gets a little touch
If I had it my way
You know that I'd make her say
Ooh, ooh.

2. Well, my first kiss went a little like this
I said no more sailors and no more soldiers
With your name in a heart tattooed up on your shoulders
Your kiss is like whiskey; it gets me drunk
And I wake up in the morning with the taste of your tongue.

In the back of the car on the way to the bar
I got you on my lips
(I got you on my lips)
At the foot of the stairs
With my fingers in your hair
Baby, this is it.

[Bridge:]
My first kiss went a little like this
And twist, and twist
Well, my first kiss went a little like this
And twist, and twist.

Yeah, she won't ever get enough
Once she gets a little touch
If I had it my way
You know that I'd make her say.

[Coda:]
She won't ever get enough
Once she gets a little touch
If I had it my way
You know that I'd make her say.