I would like to get to know you baby Like to get under your sexy body Come take me under now, na na na, na na na Go on and go there, na na na, na na na Oh, I can't help myself, it's human nature, human nature When it all comes naturally Under your sexy

You can't always see me But you know that I'm always there When you see one shining Take it as mine And remember I'm always near If you see a comet Baby I'm on it Making my way back home It won't be long

Home, home where I wanted to go You are, you are, you are And nothing else compares The lights go out and I can't be saved Tides that I tried to swim against Have brought me down upon my knees Oh I beg, I beg and plead, singing Come out of things unsaid

And baby it said too much It didn't say enough 'Cause I'm waking up alone Missing that midnight kiss I can't promise you forever All I know is I still want you to come over And I'm stone cold sober I let the whiskey talk I got the feeling now

Dance with me, come on, dance with me baby I want you and you want me So why can't we get together after the dance (I want you, ooh) All right, ooh (Looking girl, saw you smile) When I first saw you (Looking good on Soul Train) You were looking so, so

What does it take to win your love for me? How can I make this dream come true for me? Oh, I just got to know, Oh, baby, 'cause I love you so, Gonna blow for you I've tried, I've tried, I've tried, I've tried in every way I could to make you see how much

I've been watching you, watching me And I know you want it But it depends on how you kick your game Come on let me kick a little game to you Baby baby let me kick a little game to you You just wanna know if you can kick some game Come with something more

Come a little closer baby I feel like layin' you down So come a little closer baby I feel like lettin' go I feel like strippin' it down On a bed of sweet surrender Where we can work it all out There ain't nothin' that love can't fix Girl it's right here

Drinkin' beer and wastin' bullets Sittin' here Waitin' on a deer Aiming at the empties Missin' hittin' pine trees Ain't my fault them cans keep movin' My baby's on the phone Saying baby come home Where ya been and whatcha been doing

Hey baby, I'm a country man Hey, I'm a country man A city boy can't do the things I can You need hands, rough not soft To come and warm you up up in that cold hayloft Let me hold you little darling in my big strong arms Can't get these kind of muscles