Magic and guitar, you know what I'm talking about

Yeah, you better, okay? (Here we go)

Dancing around and spilling wine, you look good

In my hotel robe (uh)

Steam in the shower, singing Sly, wash your bone

We're gonna need a little bit more soap

Fly to Miami in the morning

We better make this one count

You're so heavy, I'm horny

And I'm not worried about the sound

We're waking up the people down the hall

You're a bull and I can't help but saying: Toro, toro

And when they buzz me for the lobby call

I don't show 'cause I'm too busy saying: Toro, toro

Just like a toreador

Just like a toreador

Putting the tray outside the door, I want more

Yeah, I'm drooling like a rabid dog

Yeah, I'm screaming out: Baby, now hold me down

Give me what I want, uh-uh

I fly to Miami in the morning

We better make this one count, uh, uh-uh

You're so heavy, I'm horny

And I'm not worried about the sound

We're waking up the people down the hall

You're a bull, and I can't help but saying: Toro, toro

And when they buzz me for the lobby call

I don't show 'cause I'm too busy saying: Toro, toro

The things we do are so deplorable, horrible

Yeah, I'm too busy saying: Toro, toro

Just like a toreador

Just like a toreador

I don't just like, I adore ya

Just like a toreador, huh-huh

Yeah, I can't help but saying: Toro, toro

Yeah, I can't help but saying

Toro, toro (just like a toreador)

Yeah, I can't help but saying: Toro, toro

Yeah, I can't help but saying: Toro, toro