Wishoe (Remastered)

Hoe, Hoe, hoe!... [pause for 5 seconds] I hear, in this season, something wrong, The air is full of some... bad tongue: "Hoe, hoe, hoe!" I keep hearing, As red Satan makes his appearing... [pause for 5 seconds] As a faithful adult as I am, I have some secret desires, a little bit lame: I wrote to Satan, as a pimp that he is, To give me just three "hoes!" like always he does. I promised him I'll be a bad boy, To bring me next year the same "toy." (pause for 5 seconds) With stockings and heels, oh, what a sight, Underneath the moon, they dance in the night. Whispers of mischief fill the chilly air, As I summon my ladies, with a devilish flair... [pause for 5 seconds] I light up a candle, the flame flickers low, In the shadows, the giggles start to grow. With a wink and a grin, they strut to my tune, As the clock strikes twelve, we’re howlin’ at the moon... [pause for 5 seconds] Oh, mischievous nights with my wicked crew, In a world of sin, we know what to do. From naughty to nice, we blur all the lines, With a little bit of laughter and a lot of good times... [pause for 5 seconds] So, dear Satan, let’s seal this deal, Just three more "hoes," and I’ll keep it surreal. I’ll dance with the hoes, with joy and delight, And promise you more when the stars are just right... [pause for 5 seconds] Hoe, hoe, hoe!