Can't stop now don't you know I ain't never gonna let you go Came in from the city Walked into the door I turned around when I heard the sound Of footsteps on the floor Love just like addiction Now I'm hooked on you I need some time to get it right

Now I taught the weeping willow how to cry And I showed the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky And the tears that I cried for that woman are gonna flood you Big River Then I'm gonna sit right here until I die I met her accidentally in St. Paul,

I was made for loving him I seeing all the signs from above I'm going to be the one that he loves The Fashion of his Love! I'm gonna be his first and last kiss, 'Cause baby I was born to be his The Fashion of his Love (I love you) I never was the kind of

I'm falling for you baby Yellin' from the rooftop Tellin' the whole world You got me yellin' from the rooftop So everybody knows I'm screaming from the mountain Gonna sing it everywhere Yeah, you can call me crazy Baby I don't care

It's time to get up, get up, get, get, get up Get tired of waiting Get up, get up, get get get up We'll pick it up from where we started We're gonna take it one step farther If you hear what I'm saying Then we could have it all tonight They ain't gonna

Somewhere down the road, you're gonna find a place It seems so far, but it never is You won't need to stay, but you might lose your strength Sometimes you may feel you're the only one Cause all the things you thought were safe, now they're gone But you

You fool no one Waiting to see if I'm gone So hard to see You are taking your chances with me If I find you with some other man You know what I'm gonna do Better run if you see me comin', ah Soon, you will fall Making mistakes like before

All I hear from her is (beep beep beep) I wonder if (beep) means I miss you And maybe (boop) means I want to kiss you I'm hopin' that (bloop) means I love you And she's comin' down to earth again My love for her is gonna keep Till she comes back and

I'll sleep when I'm dead Gonna live while I'm alive 'Til they roll me over And lay my bones to rest Is all that I need Got no use for Sunday 'Cause I don't rest in peace Until I'm six feet under Sleep when I'm dead, sleep when I'm dead

I was sittin' at home watchin TV all alone I'm so tired of reruns, the day goes on and on So I pick up the phone, call everyone I know Said there's gonna be a party, hit the music here we go You gotta live to party, bust your move Everybody's in the