I wanna be your favorite mascara
I wanna be the shadow in your eyes
I wanna be your favorite flavored ice cream
I want to fulfill all your sweet desires
I want to be your favorite
pair of pajamas
I want to be with you every night
I want to be your show
I want to be your favorite lotion
You can rub me on ya every day
I wanna be your re
pellent for my scratchin'
You won't ever have to throw me away
I wanna be your favorite pair of pajamas
I'd like to feel that I'm
the apple of your eye
And I'm the one you call
when you're feelin' fly
All you got to do is just call
I wanna be your show
I wanna be your new dress
Fits you so well at the hips
I wanna be the sweet taste
And shine and stuff on your lips
I'd like to think that I'm
the apple of your eye
And I'll be the one you call
When you feel it fly
All you gotta do is just call
I wanna be your show
I wanna be your satisfaction
I wanna be your fan, yeah, yeah
I wanna be your main attraction,
yeah
I wanna be your show, yeah
I want to be your satisfaction
I want to be your friend
I want to be your attraction
I want to be your teacher
There might be somebody
you need to know
I want to be your preacher
I'm tied to you the name of me
and the sun and the holy rose
I want to be your show