All come to look for America Let us be lovers we'll marry our fortunes together I've got some real estate here in my bag So we bought a pack of cigarettes and Mrs. Wagner's pies And we walked off to look for America Cathy I said as we boarded a Greyhound

Beneath the curse of these lovers eyes But do not ask the price I pay I must live with my quiet rage Tame the ghosts in my head That run wild and wish me dead Should you shake my ash to the wind Lord forget all of my sins And let me die where I lie I

This is my lover's prayer I hope it'll reach out to you, my love This is my lover's prayer And I hope you can understand it, my love My life is such a weary thing But it might be your own presence bringing rain You keep wanting, waiting and wishing When

A who da man dat love Never, ever, ever gonna let you go Once I get my hands on you Ooh, boy, I love you so Luv me, luv me, luv me, sex machine (Luv me, luv me, luv me, sex machine) Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover I'm guaranteed to

Shawty is an eenie meenie miney mo lover' Catch a bad chick by her toe Please don't waste my time, time, time, time, time I wish our hearts could come together as one You seem like the type To love 'em and leave 'em And disappear right after the song So

Come on and be my little good luck charm Uh-huh huh, you sweet delight I want a good luck charm A-hanging on my arm To have, to have, to hold, to hold tonight Don't want a four leaf clover Don't want an old horse shoe Want your kiss 'cause I just can't

I'm your size, jasmine eyes (I'm your size, jasmine eyes) Never be a fool to you, my lover, oh, my lover I can never be a fool to you, my lover, my lover Everything I do for you, my lover, my lover My lover, my lover, my lover, my lover Girl you're the

But I’ll be buried in Detroit I used to live in New York City But baby that ain’t no substitute Not for my hometown That place people avoid I’ve made love in every city But I’ll be buried in I’m a writer and a lover I’m a Midwest music man

Smooth operator Smooth operator (smooth operator) Coast-to-coast, L.A. to Chicago, Western girl (Western girl) Across the North and South, to Key Largo, love for sale She's so smooth, my baby Diamond life lover girl She moves in space with minimum waste

Said, you just don't know how beautiful you are And baby that's my favorite part You walk around so clueless to it all Like nobody gonna break your heart It'll be alright babe, see, me, I got you covered I'm gon' be your lover, you might be the one If