It’s an itsy, bitsy, topsy, turvy silly, Willy desire
It’s sometimes as glitzy as a sapphire
It surely makes one to perspire
It always creates a restless state of quagmire
It pushes one to leap into a barbwire
It makes you look in your best attire
It’s an itsy, bitsy, t0psy, turvy silly, Willy desire
It is the subject for many to talk of a satire
It brings the best out from you for people to admire
It is a cause of restless commotion in mind to conspire
It calls for action to achieve and inspire
It creates Achilles that many can admire
It’s really a curvy, tidy, shiny, smiley, glory Desire
