Fabian Kissin' And Twistin'
(Kissing, kissing and a twisting) (Kissing, twisting and a kissing)
Yeah, yeah, my face is red When I aim for her lips I kiss the back of her head
I used to kiss my baby Every time I took her to a dance (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...)
But since she started twisting Now I never even get a chance (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...)
I wanna get some loving But I find I'm in an awful fix Cause twisting and kissing Are two things that just don't mix
Can't mix twisting and a kissing Can't mix kissing and a twisting
Yeah, yeah, my face is red When I aim for her lips I kiss the back of her head
She looks like a yogi, yeah She's twisting and a spinning about (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...)
She's a female pretzel That just needs some straightening out (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...)
I move a little closer cause I'm ready and I wanna get kissed Oh, but my finger popping baby Always hits me in the face with a fist
Can't mix kissing and a twisting Can't mix twisting and a kissing
Yeah, yeah, my face is red When I aim for her lips I kiss the back of her head
She looks like a yogi, yeah She's twisting and a spinning about (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...)
She's a female pretzel That just needs some straightening out (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...)
I move a little closer cause I'm ready and I wanna get kissed Oh, but my finger popping baby Always hits me in the face with a fist
Can't mix kissing and a twisting Can't mix twisting and a kissing
Yeah, yeah, my face is red When I aim for her lips I kiss the back of her head
Can't mix twisting and a kissing Can't mix kissing and a twisting
Yeah, yeah, my face is red When I aim for her lips I kiss the back of her head
