With my long neck And Big wide tongue I can lap up that hole All day, son.

My touch is light, acts like a fuse I'm a well-known muse I blind and bind as much as I delight, I'll leave you feeling you'll take flight I'll hook you with one you'll cherish, Or one who has long since perished I can be sweet, I can be toxic, You will cry, you will frolic I'm something many are dreaming of, The chance to say, 'Baby, I'm in...!'

Where pavement meets the edge, I stand, A boundary line in concrete's hand. Stopping wheels and feet alike, I brace the road with steadfast might.

I am you when there is nothing else you are me though you don't want to be I come with complementary anxiety

You need to get me wet before you start to play, then stroke me in a rhythm any which way. I’m messy and slippery while spinning on the spot, but I get rock hard when things get really hot.