You touch wood
Makes you feel good
It's a living tree
It sets you free
It's company
Hide in bushes
Get hot flushes
Watching girls go by
With skirts up high
A glimpse of thigh
You don't need to touch
You don't want it much
It's a feeling deep inside
A feeling you can't hide
Watch from shadows
Peer through windows
Watching girls undress
You make a mess
But you can't confess