Arc Light

[rich]

suppose this is inspired by Mr Pynchon

Arc Light
(sung to the tune of Strobe Light by the B-52s)

Where's our target?
Is that you baby? Yeah!
Got something to tell ya. Oh, what?
We wanna see ya tonight.
We're gonna burst in the door.
We want you to lay on the floor.
Cause tonight's the night.
We make love under an arc light.
Underneath the arc light.

(chorus)
We wanna make love to you under the arc light.
We wanna make love to you under the arc light.
Arc light, wooooooah, Arc light, wooooooah, yeah!

Pulsin' light goes to your head!
Everything you see is red!

Baby, when we kiss your hair,
you'll feel electricity in the air.

We're gonna kiss your eyes. (gasp)
Then we're gonna kiss your neck. (groan)
Then we're gonna kiss your tummy. (oooh!)
Then you're gonna kiss our pineapples!!! (shriek!)

Tonight's the night for love under the arc light.
Arc light, Arc light.
Underneath the arc light.

(chorus)
We wanna make love to you under the arc light.
We wanna make love to you under the arc light.
Arc light, wooooooah, arc light, wooooooah, yeah!

We just wanna make love to you.
We just wanna make love to you.
Underneath the arc light.
arc light! arc light! arc light!
arc light! arc light!
arc arc arc arc light.
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