I'm Partial To Your Abracadabra

Ian Dury

I'm partial to your abracadabra

I'm raptured by the joy of it all

So stop me where you start

The cockles of his heart

The panties sends it right up the wall



Please, please, stop it, it likes it

Tickles it to death either way

These lovely boots exist

To drive it round the twist

The call of nature must be obeyed



Glad it's over, but this is worse

Could hardly say it had been coerced

Stop it cos it likes it, it's worse



I'm partial to your abracadabra

The unforeseen erogenous zones

Stop, it insists

Slap it with your wrists

It likes it when you leave it alone



There's been a manifestation

Nature made it answer the call

It simply can't resist

Boots and pants like this

Abracadabra for all



Glad that's over, but this is worse

Roll it over, too perverse

Stop it cos it likes it, it's worse



I'm partial to your abracadabra

I'm partial to your abracadabra

I'm partial to your abracadabra

I'm partial to your abracadabra

I'm partial to your abracadabra

I'm partial to your abracadabra

I'm partial to your abracadabra

I'm partial to your abracadabra