Only a woman She ain't that kind of girl Only a girl Upon our skin so bad Well you walked in You walked in real late You ... and you talked about How changed the stone and the Brooklyn gate Takes me back to that first time

Don't wanna let you go Your special your one of a kind (so...) He'll try to take you from me Some things money can't buy... Everybody wants to have a girl like you But I'm the one and it's right My wish becomes his delight Your not gonna get far from me

You took my kisses and all my love You taught me how to care Am I to be just remnant of a one side love affair All you took I gladly gave There is nothing left for me to save Why not take all of me Can't you see

I'll take care of you I've loved and I've lost I know you've been hurt by someone else I can tell by the way you carry yourself If you let me, here's what I'll do I've asked about you and they've told me things But my mind didn't change I still the feel

In my dreams That you always creep Into my dreams Why must it be When I'm sleep at night baby I feel those moments of ecstasy When you sleep at night baby I wonder do I creep into your dreams Or could it be I sleep alone in my fantasy

Bootleg, bootleg, Bootleg, howl. Take you a glass of water Make it against the law. See how good the water tastes When you can't have any at all. Findin' a natural woman, Like honey to a bee. But you don't buzz the flower.

(You live what you've learned) You like to think you're never wrong You have to act like you're someone You want someone to hurt like you You want to share what you've been through Forfeit the game Before somebody else Takes you out of the frame And puts

Night and day Day and night Under the hide of me And this torment won't be through Night and day, you are the one Only you beneath the moon and under the sun Whether near to me, or far It's no matter darling where you are I think of you

Under the same sun Lalalala lovely as you are Under the same, under the same sun Will you be there Will you be there when the day's done With you around dear I lie in your charms Though it harms the best of me And I lie on to my friends to them

I know we'll be lovers again, darling I know we'll be lovers again It's a matter of time The one in the end, I was your friend Till you see that I'm I got pictures of you in funny poses Letters from you with pressed yellow roses I've got souvenirs of fun