Seconds of Pleasure Some people, they were dancin', and some were clappin' hands And some others were just lyin' close, makin' sweet romance But the hour was growing later, and the party had sure been fun And when Frankie said, "Come on, let's break it up," everybody spoke out as one Play that fast thing one more time It does something to me and it sure feels fine Play that fast thing one more time We're gonna be in clover Don't you dare turn it over Why don't you play that fast thing one more time? All over the bar, the shouting, the end of another show A hundred and ten behind 'em, there was forty-four more to go Oh, the people had gone crazy, they'd been jumpin' up and down the aisle And the memory of their faces, how it made them poor boys smile When somebody said, "Oh come on now, let's make it to the hotel room" The doors flew back, in come a pack, shoutin', "Honey, you spoke too soon" Play that fast thing one more time It does something to me and it sure feels fine Play that fast thing one more time You're gonna get some action If we don't get satisfaction Seconds of Pleasure