And it's your face, I'm looking for On every street There's gotta be a record of you some place You gotta be on somebodys books The lowdown, a picture of your face Your injured looks The sacred and profane The pleasure and the pain Somewhere your

I've got the cure you're thinkin' of (calling Dr. love) They call me Dr. Love (calling Dr. love) You need my love baby, oh so bad You're not the only one I've ever had And if I say I want to set you free Don't you know you'll be in misery They call me

But you've got to show me love You've got to show me love So, baby if you want me Words are so easy to say Heartbreaks and promises I've had more than my share I'm tired of giving my love And getting nowhere, nowhere When I need somebody who really care

I'm the number one fan He said please come to Boston For the springtime I'm stayin' here with some friends And they've got lots of room You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon Please come to Boston

Desperado, why don't you come to your senses, You'd better let somebody love you, You've been out ridin' fences for so long now, Oh and you're a hard one, but I know that you've got your reasons, The things that are pleasin' you can hurt you somehow.

Well, I work hard everyday Come home straight with my pay My baby either drink it up Or she threw it all away I'm gonna quit my baby If she don't stop cheatin' and lyin' Well, I would rather be alone Than to be worried out of my mind Well, I give her all

Bad bitch, bad bitch Show me you can handle this Now you got a bad bitch, show me you can handle this Say you want a bad bitch, baby, now you have it Now you got the baddest, show me you can handle this You say you want a bad bitch, baby, now you have it

I love to love ya baby I need a crunk tight nigga Makes seven figgas Laced with a platinum Not the silver shit nigga X to L stigga Now don't get me wrong cause I'm not a ho But I know what I got you can't handle though

I want to know, I want to know I've got to know, I've got to know Is it love you're after Or just a good time, tell me, baby Is it love, love, love you're after Or just a good time Some times you get a thing for me and you want my company, yes, you do,

What's understood ain't gotta be explained Baby you understand me now If sometimes you see that I'm mad Don't you know no one alive can always be an angel When everything goes wrong, you see some bad But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good Oh lord