(B-side to "I believe in a thing called love")

Yeah.
Going steady in a secluded spot,
Well I’m leaving nothing to chance,
Coz the petting’s heavy and the temperature’s hot,
I’m making good my advance.

Makin’ Out It’s getting better and better.
Makin’ Out The back seat’s getting wetter.
Makin’ Out I think I’ll take off my sweater, ooh.
Makin’ Out Give me a f-f-french letter.
Makin’ Out.

G-G-G Get ready, coz ready or not,
I am adopting the stance,
And the petting’s heavy, girl I like what you’ve got,
Lord don’t you ever stop the dance.

Makin’ Out It’s getting better and better.
Makin’ Out The back seat’s getting wetter.
Makin’ Out I think I’ll take off my sweater, ooh.
Makin’ Out Give me a f-f-french…kiss.

(Solo)

I never had a torch that shines as bright as the one I carry for you,
Girl I had my fingers burnt, but you know I’m gonna see this,
Whoa I’m gonna see this thing through,
Mama mama mama makin’ out with you…

Makin’ Out It’s getting better and better.
Makin’ Out The back seat’s getting wetter.
Makin’ Out I think I’ll take off my sweater, ooh.
Makin’ Out Give me a f-f-french letter.

My my my Your mama thinks that I’m rotten. (To The Core)
Can’t take my eyes off your bottom. (Gimme More)
The back seat’s getting wetter. Ah! (Makin' Out)
Ohhhhh…