Touch A Touch A Touch A Touch Me

Emma:
I was feeling done-in
Couldn’t win
I’d only ever kissed before
Brittany: «You mean she?»
Santana: «Uh-huh…»
Emma:
I thought there’s no use getting
Into heavy sweating
It only leads to trouble and bad fretting
Now all I want to know
Is how to go
I’ve tasted blood and I want more
Brittany & Santana:
More, more, more!
Emma:
I’ll put up no resistance
I want to stay the distance
I’ve got an itch to scratch
I need assistance
Touch-a touch-a touch-a touch me
I wanna be dirty
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
Creature of the night
Then if anything shows
While you pose
I’ll oil you up and drop you down
Brittany & Santana:
Down, down, down!
Emma:
And that’s just one small fraction
Of the main attraction (Santana: Oh!)
I want a friendly man (Brittany: Oh!)
And I need action
Touch-a touch-a touch-a touch me
I wanna be dirty
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
Creature of the night
Santana:
Touch-a touch-a touch-a touch me
I wanna be dirty
Britany:
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
Santana:
Creature of the night
Emma:
Oh, touch-a touch-a touch-a touch me!
Oh, I wanna be dirty
Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me
Creature of the night
Will: Creature of the night
Kurt: Creature of the night
Carl: Creature of the night
Finn: Creature of the night?
Santana: Creature of the night
Brittany: Creature of the night
Will: Creature of the night!
Emma: Creature of the night, woo!