Making it jump like a kick drum on repeat I love the way you make my heart beat, heartbeat There's no mistaking right now it's racing Every time that you get close to me Baby I can feel my heartbeat, heartbeat Pounding my chest, you in that dress Baby I

(He's calling) Well he sits up there on his leatherette Looks through pictures of the ones That he hasn't had yet When he thinks he wants a closer look He gets out his little black telephone book Come sit down here beside me honey Let's have a little

Only a crazy little thing I read What are you smoking I'm just to fuck with your head I'm only joking And I don't believe a thing I've said (Why do I do what I do?) There is a song You're trembling to its tune At the request of the moon

Oh, me, oh, my Dreams in my arms Is all I have to hold Since you've been gone Ever since you been gone I had a dream Thinking that you were gone Leaving me on my own And you, you was there

When love was king Once was a kingdom, far far away. Love was the rule of the day. Nothing more nothing less Than to give your friend your best. There's much more story that I could tell To make the hardest hearts swell. This is the story when love was

F'real love I'd give it all up for you, I swear Only for real love I'm all yours, when you really wanna take me there Don't let me go nowhere That love that keeps me shaking So real, there's no mistaking We got that empire mind Know no limits to feel the

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

If the music make you move, cause you can really groove Then groove on, groove on If you feel like you wanna make love under the stars Love on, love on If there's something you wanna say, and talking is the Rap on, oh, rap on Cause whatever you do, oh,

Walking through the front door, Seeing your black dress hit the floor, Uh honey there sure ain't nothing like you loving me All night long, Tuxedo waiters, black tie, White table clothes and red wine, We've been planning, this night, Looking forward to

Whoa oh oh oh oh We get real low, we get real high It ain’t all good baby but it’s all right This is real life in the real world We ain’t talking to no models We got real girls Well I grew up in a real town Where the prom queen had a plastic crown