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

But nobody's listening (Told you everything loud and clear) Handful of anger, held in my chest Come, come, come, coming at you Try to give you warning but everyone ignores me Uphill struggle, blood, sweat, and tears Nothing to gain, everything to fear

And here you are the best of us With a bigger heart than the rest of us I'm so sorry I couldn't give you the perfect story A textbook happy ending Where nobody here gets hurt But don't you worry Your daddy and your mommy May be a little broken

But girl I'm so glad we're acquainted Baby you're no good To say that we're in love is dangerous I know I'd rather be complacent I got you touchin' on your body You got me puttin' time in, time in Nobody got me feeling this way You probably think I'm

You're just a brand new second hand Brand new second hand You're only acting like You are somebody But I don't love to say You're not nobody Don't exhaust our painted face, girl 'cause underneath that face You're just have disgrace

You know I don't trust nobody Said only I can touch your body You must be somebody, 'cause I don't trust nobody But if I touch your body, I might trust somebody, yeah I'm a tell you how I want it Baby, tell me how you need it Hope you're good at keeping

But he never hurt nobody He just loved to live that way My daddy was a bank robber And he loved to steal your money So he came to jazz it up Some is rich, and some is poor And that's the way the world is But I don't believe in laying back Sayin' how bad

Fallin' for nobody else but you Now I'm flyin' high, but I've got a feelin' I'm fallin' Mama, you caught my eye and I've got a feelin' I'm fallin' Show me the ring and I'll jump right through I used to travel single-o; we chanced to mingle-o Now I'm

Too many cooks are gonna spoil the stew There ain't nobody cooking but me and you Too many cooks are trying to get in your kitchen The first thing you know there's something missin' You got a real good oven, you've got a hot range, too Let me butter your

But I don't really mind that it's starting to get to me Is the answer to the question on your mind And I'm sick of all my judges But I know that I can make it As long as somebody takes me home (Every now and then) Nobody ever had a dream 'round here