You know we've got to find a way Picket lines and picket signs Don't punish me with brutality What's going on Ya, what's going on Right on baby Mother, mother There's too many of you crying

If I could just die in your arms I wouldn't mind 'Cause every time you touch me I just die in your arms Ooh, it feels so right So baby baby please don't stop girl Oh, I can't help it I'm just selfish There's no way that I could share you That would break

They don't know what love is You can leave your hat on You give me a reason to live Baby, take off your coat...(real slow) Baby, take off your shoes...(here, I'll take your shoes) Baby, take off your dress Yes, yes, yes Go on over there and turn on

Too fuckin' cocky, baby, I'm so fuckin' cocky Too fuckin' cocky, baby, I'm too fuckin' cocky Too fuckin' cocky, baby, I'm too fuckin' cocky (huh?) We got London On Da Track

We're like thunder in the rain You're fire, I'm lightning We're burning at the core Girl we're a perfect storm Every time our hearts collide I can feel our love come alive It's the same, baby Hear the rumble in your chest Feel the wind coming off your

Waste it on me (Waste it on me) Tell me why not waste it on me So if love is nothing more Than just a waste of your time Baby why not waste it on me And I know there's no making this right, this right (Yeah) And I know there's no changing your mind, your

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, like an American You make me crazy, you make me wild Just like a baby, spin me 'round like a child Your skin so golden brown Be young, be dope be proud Like an American Like ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, whoa Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Play house,

(Don't you know she's got a) (Don't you know she's got a baby) Brenda's (Brenda's) Got a (got a) Say that one more time Brenda Got a (baby) I hear Brenda's got a baby

Hey baby, can't you see what you're doin' to me You're goin' back to your old time, used to be If you tell me you love me, then try to do some things my way I wonder where, I wonder where, this Sears Roebuck drummer come from? Hey baby, baby, baby, can't

I'd give it all up baby I'm falling (yeah) Trade in the world to show, I'm falling, Don't need the fame or money As long as I got you girl Oh oh oh yeah yeah Take that chance on love (yeah yeah) Now I can't predict what the future holds But I'll fight