I'd be appalled if I saw you ever try to be a saint I wouldn't fall for someone I thought couldn't misbehave But I want you to know that I've had no love like your love You know it is twelve o'clock in Soho, baby It's gin o'clock where I wake up, I don't

Makin' love faces Wouldn't it be nice if all night I was in you My hands rubbin' on your skin Let's go hard don't hold it in When I met you woman I couldn't help but notice a face so beautiful Now imagine the faces you would make If we ever made love

If I couldn't love you, I wouldn't be me God only knows where I might be If you hadn't of come into my life I'd be forever wondering why I never found my destiny If I never see your smile again Or never woke to touch your skin The truth would be so plain