I'm always touching myself
   I've got nothing else to do
   And when I'm touching myself
   I'm always thinking of you
   Touching me, touching you
   I've got nothing else to do
   CHORUS
   Touching, touching you
   Touching, touching me
   Here, there and in my hair
   And when you touch me
  
   I'm always playing around
   Eyes closed, neatly occupied
   And when I'm playing around
   I think of all the things I like
   Touching me, touching you
   I've got nothing else to do
  
   CHORUS