Well, your songs about thinkin’ about sex are the candy bars of pop music. People reach for ’em without on impulse. And the big ones are often very repetitive, as this one is. They glow brightly, but usually burn quick. Smartly, this one comes in at 2:54, which is both good for the song (doesn’t wear out it’s welcome before it’s over) and good for us. Six three-minute records in an hour means we get to play one more track that hour.