Is your love enough? Is your love enough? Aah Na na na na na na eh Come on make me believe it Can you keep me up All the way through the evening? One kiss, you're falling in love (Are you up for this? Are you up for this?) Too much is never too much

Got no self control And I don't mean cigarettes and alcohol 'Cause when it comes to you I can't say no I don't want a taste, I want it all I don't wanna taste, I want it all One little kiss can turn into a thousand One little touch and I'm gone When it

Let me, let me love it gone Little barefoot dancing Little kissing in the kitchen romancing And a bottle of wine that's been waiting Whatever's wrong, shake it off your list Girl, I want, I want I wanna get lost in your lipstick Oh, baby, let me love it,

Little sister don't you kiss me once and twice Say it's very nice and then you run Little sister don't you cheat on me Little sister don't you do what your big sister done Little sister won't you please, please,please Little sister don't you cheat on)

Ready or not One little kiss Here she comes, here we go When she pulls the trigger, I'm a loaded buckshot A kick to the bull at the rodeo But here she comes, here we go It's a match to the fuse The last bell in school It's a match to the fuse, the last

The shadow of your smile When you have gone Will color all my dreams And light the dawn Look into my eyes my love and see All the lovely things you are to me Our wistful little star It was far, too high A teardrop kissed your lips

Crimson and clover, honey It's me, your little Venice bitch If you weren't mine, I'd be Jealous of your love Over and over, honey On the stoop with the neighborhood kids Signin' off, bang bang, kiss kiss Oh God, miss you on my lips Callin' out, bang

A little kissin' and a huggin' A little touchin' Do a little lovin' 'Cause we don't need no sleep tonight Everybody's bumpin' to the beat just right Tonight we're just worried about having fun (Hey, hey, hey) Pick it up and throw it back

We were Jesus save me, blue jean baby Born in the USA Trailer park truck stop, faded little map dots New York to LA We were teenage dreamin’, front seat leanin’ Baby, come give me a kiss Put me on the cover of the Rolling Stone Uptown down home American

Come a little closer, come a little closer At least until the sun comes up again We got time for one last kiss before last call Darlin', we got plenty far to fall Come on, honey, stay a little longer We could be wrong But there's somethin' about thinkin'