- Taylor Swift’s new song, “Wood,” from The Life of a Showgirl has some of her sexiest lyrics yet.
- FYI, pretty sure this song is about Travis Kelce thanks to lyrics like “New Heights of manhood.”
- Check out the full lyrics below!
Hello, prepare yourself because “Wood” makes “Dress” seem completely PG-13. Taylor Swift’s 9th track on The Life of a Showgirl starts off as cute and romantic with lyrics like “seems to be that you and me we make our own luck” and “it’s you and me forever dancing in the dark,” and quickly descends into NSFW territory.
I mean…”Redwood tree, it ain’t hard to see / His lovе was the key that opened my thighs.”
Oh, and then there’s this: “Girls, I don’t need to catch the bouquet, mm / To know a hard rock is on the way / And baby, I’ll admit I’ve been a little superstitious / The curse on me was broken by your magic wand.”
AND THIS: “New Heights of manhood.”
I repeat: New heights. Of manhood.
Check out the full lyrics below, via Genius, if you can handle them.
Daisy’s bare naked, I was distraught
He loves me not, he loves me not
Penny’s unlucky, I took him back
And then stepped on a crack
And the black cat laughed
And baby, I’ll admit I’ve been a little superstitious (Superstitious)
Fingers crossed until you put your hand on mine (Hand on mine)
Seems to be that you and me, we make our own luck
A bad sign is all good
I ain’t got to knock on wood
All of that bitchin’, wishing on a falling star
Never did me any good
I ain’t got to knock on wood
It’s you and me forever dancing in the dark (Ah)
All over me, it’s understood
I ain’t got to knock on wood
Forgive me, it sounds cocky
He ah-matized me and openеd my eyes
Redwood tree, it ain’t hard to see
His lovе was the key that opened my thighs
Girls, I don’t need to catch the bouquet, mm
To know a hard rock is on the way
And baby, I’ll admit I’ve been a little superstitious (Superstitious)
The curse on me was broken by your magic wand (Ah)
Seems to be that you and me, we make our own luck
New Heights (New Heights) of manhood (Manhood)
I ain’t got to knock on wood
(Ah) All of that bitchin’, wishing on a falling star
Never did me any good
I ain’t got to knock on wood
(Ah) It’s you and me forever dancing in the dark (Ah)
All over me, it’s understood
I ain’t got to knock on wood
Forgive me, it sounds cocky
He ah-matized me and opened my eyes
Redwood tree, it ain’t hard to see
His love was the key that opened my thighs
Forgive me, it sounds cocky
He ah-matized me and opened my eyes
Redwood tree, it ain’t hard to see
His love was the key that opened my thighs
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