To let it go I'm wide awake Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I'm not sleeping Oh, no, no, no And so fade away If you twist and turn away

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?

Ooh, my wild, wild son, run free Oooh, you'll know it when you're living out your dream Ooh, you'll know it when you're where you're supposed to be Hello son, you're ready to come into the air We can't wait to hold you and rock you to sleep in your

Ooh wee (Ooh, ooh) Send me an emoji, let me know how you feel Send me an emoji-ji-ji (Hey) I was young, we were growing up Yeah, I know but I don't know enough I know it’s late, just got back from work You don't have to put it into words One more glass

Caught in a bad romance Want your bad romance I want your love Rah rah ah-ah-ah! Ro mah ro-mah-mah I want your love and You and me could write a bad romance Gaga ooh-la-la! Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!

But I'm coming home, I'll be coming home I love you more than I did before And if today I don't see your face Say you love me more than you did before And if you ask me I will stay, I will stay And I'm sorry that it's this way Ooh oh, I miss you Ooh oh,

Get your money, black man (black man) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away Don't catch you slippin' up Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody You go tell somebody Girl, you got me dancin' (yeah, girl, you got me dancin') Look what I'm

Ooh, now I'll never get over you until I find something new That get me high like you do, yeah yeah That get me high like you do Biddy-da-dum, boo'd up Hear my heart go ba-dum, boo'd up Biddy-da-dum, it just won't stop, it go Hear my heart go ba-dum,

Is tough to face, it’s tough to face Tell me lies and lullabies This last dance, this last dance But don’t tell me to change Oh, oh, don’t give me that face Ooh, this last dance Ooh, this last dance, this last dance Don’t walk away, don’t walk away

I don't wanna be eighty-five, singing "Whoa, no, I think I missed it, I was chasing money" Caught it so easy like the common cold, ooh, ooh Tossing and tossing and turning around Trying and trying to sweat it all out Kicking the habit that's pulling me