You Know Vicky That I Love You
You Are Programmed What To Do
Is It Wrong To Feel This Way
I Could Tell You What To Say

But Late In The Evening
When It's Starting To Get Dark
Her Light Sensors
Defect To Make A Spark
To Set Her Ablaze
With Passions And Desires
She's Lost Control
Only Love Can Quench Her Fire

She's Fantastic Made Of Plastic
Microchips Here And There
She's A Small Wonder
Love And Laughter Everywhere

But Once Again
When The Sun Is Going Down
She Becomes A Menace,
A Terror Of The Town
Her Appetite For Lust
No Man Could Ever Know
She's Not Human, No Vicky
No Vicky No!