Save your sin for someone else OhOh, oh, oh, not for me I ain't your mama I ain't your priest I got no time to waste on your saving grace So, get up off your knees please I ain't whiskey in a bottle, I won't let you forget No shot of Novocaine

Can't read my, No he can't read my poker face Can't read my (Muh muh muh muh) P p p poker face, p p p poker face (She is gonna let nobody) (She's got me like nobody) I'll get him hot, show him what I've got OhOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh-e-oh-oh-oh

Happy, happy Africa OhOh, far away in Africa They sing a-bing-a-bang-a-bingo Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan OhOh, take a trip to Africa Come on along and learn the lingo Beside a jungle bungalow Hot drums are drumming, the Hot strings are strumming, and

I just wanna let you know that I'm no angel But I can learn, oh Promise I'll try, promise I'll try (oh) Don't let me, don't let me go Baby, I'm bad to the bone I party, get naughty I'm sorry that you caught me Fuckin' in the hotel, it didn't mean

We don't need to touch, just Don't even need to touch me It's so hot in here OhOh, it's so hot, and I need some air. Oh boy, don't stop 'cause I'm halfway there It's not complicated, we're just syncopated We can read eachother's minds. One love united

If you keeping your promise, I'm keeping mine OhOh I'm jealous Sometimes I want to walk in your shoes I'm in my penthouse half naked I cooked this meal for you naked So where the hell you at Just one shot left of this drink, in this glass Don't make me

There's a reason for the twenty first century Not too sure but I know that it's meant to be OhOh, oh ohoh, oh ohoh And that it's meant to be Like a Cain and Abel It's time to run this table All the creatures On the beaches Making waves in a motion picture

Them summer days, those summer days Freddie: Out of school, yeah Larry: County fair in the country sun Sly: And everything, it's true, ooh yeah All: Hot fun in the summertime x 4 All: End of the spring and

At night she's screamin' "I'm-ma-ma-ma out my mind" A little bit psycho OhOh, she's sweet but a psycho OhOh, she's hot but a psycho So left but she's right though Grab a cop gun kinda crazy She's poison but tasty Yeah, people say, "Run, don't walk away"

I'm sorry for everything OhOh, everything I've done We can let this drift away OhOh, we let this drift away From the second that I was born it seems I had a loaded gun And then I shot, shot, shot a hole through everything I loved OhOh, I shot, shot, shot a