You're not the good kind, the soft and sweet kind
I don't think mom would like your smile
The way my ears ring, the way my arms cling
I know that your kind drives me wild

Golliwog
Oooh the way you kiss is really slap-dash, Golliwog
Love me, love me!
Fire, fire
Something's burning, something's burning
Something's burning, oooh, something's burning!

I know that you're a brute
Always raw and rude and crude
But wow, your cheeky ways get me right in the mood!

Yeah, you do make me feel all right
So please just hold me, hold me tight
You can stay here with me, you can stay here with me
Tell me please that you'll stay all night

You're not the true kind, the only-you kind
I guess my mom would say you're bad
The way you make love, the way you take love
I know that your kind drives me mad
Golliwog
Oooh the way you kiss is really slap-dash, Golliwog
Love me, love me!
Fire, fire
Something's burning, something's burning
Something's burning, oooh, something's burning!

I know that you're a brute
Always raw and rude and crude
But wow, your cheeky ways get me right in the mood!