Money on my mind I do it for the love I do it for I don't have No money on my mind When I go home I tend to close the door I never wanted more So sing with me

To love and be loved I love this Above this? Only heavens above I love this feeling No thing better Well dis yah one yah keep yuh rocking in the streets And meck yuh skank and just a dance off yuh feet Dem neva know seh dem yah riddim yah so sweet

Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah I will not let you go So come on love(come on, come on, come all and go) If you could see me whoever I am, it's not like a movie but it's not all skin and bones How you lost your mind and your wrist got bruised And you wanted

I'm in love, Got the feeling called the "blue hoo's," since my sweetie said "Good Bye" Seems I don't know what to "Do Hoo" All day long I sit and cry That last long day we spent alone I'm yearning for it yet She thrilled me, filled me, with a kind of

Yes I got some candy kisses for your lips Yes I got some honey suckle chocolate dripping kisses full of love for you Do I do (do I do) What you do (what you do) My life has been waiting for your love My arms have been waiting for your love to arrive My

Give me a boost over Heaven's gate You're the one habit I just can't kick I'm gonna need a boost 'Cause everything else is a substitute for your love As many times as you can And in the end if I don't make it on the list Would you sneak me a wristband?

And there you were I want to stop (stop) and thank you baby How sweet it is to be loved by you, yes, baby How sweet it is to be loved by you Ooh, baby, I needed the shelter of someone's arms I needed someone to understand my ups and downs With sweet love

Calling Elvis, I'm here all alone Calling Elvis, is anybody home? Did he leave the building? Can he come to the phone? Well tell him I was calling just to wish him well Let me leave my number, heartbreak hotel Oh love me tender, baby don't be cruel

It takes two, baby Just takes two It takes two, baby, It just takes two To make a dream come true One can have a dream, baby Two can make a dream so real One can talk about being in love

Fuck it, more ones My life is a mess My life is a mess of happiness, lust, sex, obsession, desire with no love My nights is a mess I guess, my bae is obsessed My side bitch possessed, my wifey careless But fuck it, more ones She don't believe in ghosts