Oh, I can't believe it Oh oh she all on me(on me) Man man I think she want me(want me) Nah I can't leave her lonely, no Cause you look so good And you don't understand she make the people say yeah, yeah, yeah She make me feel so good Better than I would

Alive, alive, alive, alive Loving every minute 'cause you make me feel so alive Alive, alive, alive Can’t you help me see? Loving every minute 'cause you make me feel so alive, alive Days go by my window World slows down as it goes Goodbye to last night

Now somebody, anybody, everybody, say I'm free to do what I want and have a good time 'Cause I'm free to do what I want and have a good time Are you with it, girl? Hey, yeah, I like this right here Makes me feel free It's got that, uh, you know That bom,

Ooh, I need a dirty woman Ooh, I need a dirty girl I am just a new boy Stranger in this town Where are all the good times? Who's gonna show this stranger around? Will some woman in this desert land Make me feel like a real man?

Times are good or bad, happy or sad Let's stay together I, I'm I'm so in love with you Whatever you want to do Is all right with me Cause you make me feel so brand new And I want to spend my life with you Let me say that since, baby, since we've been

Take the bread out of my hand You make me feel So good, loving me And you turn around and Shamed my name All I can say is la-la-la you, baby Good feeling (Listen yeah)

Oh, I can't believe it Oh oh she all on me(on me) Man man I think she want me(want me) Nah I can't leave her lonely, no Cause you look so good And you don't understand she make the people say yeah, yeah, yeah She make me feel so good Better than I would

All night, love all night Practice makes perfect, gonna get it right Gonna get it right, one night at a time Let's take our love, one night at a time Oh, I think about you all day long It feels so good, it can't be wrong I got my fingers crossed that

Tip it on back, make it feel good Sip a little more than you know you should Let the smoke roll, off your lips Let it all go whatever it is and tip it on back I don’t wanna remember what I’m here to forget tonight So tip it on back I see main street

What you call me? (tramp!) No you didn't! (you don't wear continental clothes, or Stetson hats) Well, I tell you one doggone thing It makes me feel good to know one thing, I know I am a lover (Matter of opinion) that's all right, mama was, papa too And