Oh but I love you, I love you, I love you Knocks me off my feet I don't want to bore you with it That makes me weak and But there's sumptin 'bout your love Darling I don't want to bore you with it I see us in the park Strolling the summer days of

I'm back in the USSR Back in the USSR You don't know how lucky you are, boy Back in the US Well the Ukraine girls really knock me out They leave the west behind And Moscow girls make me sing and shout That Georgia's always on my my my my my my my my my

I got the mad man blues Man don't you know, don't you know I go home at night about half past four All that knocking on my door I love these women, gonna treat them right Ain't gonna fuss and ain't gonna fight You beg me now baby and not before I'm gonna

Hey I think you need an attitude adjustment Knock-down drag out Do the wings of your butterfly Lightenin' thunder With or without This girl that I knew She loved me and blew me away We made love no doubt But she never went out of her way I keep

Bye bye baby time to hit the road to dreamland You're my baby dig you in the land of nod Hold tight baby we'll be swinging up in dreamland All night baby where the little cherubs trot Look at that knocked out moon You been a-blowing his top in the blue

Walk with me, walk with me! This song is not for the livin' This song is for the dead! With my face against the floor I can see you knock me out, how do I? I don't want to get back up But I have to, solid mines we'll be today Nothin' appears to me,

Baby, it's a fine line I'm holding on, you're holding back Can't you hear me knockin' at your door? But you're taking your sweet time In love, out of touch Baby, it's a real fine line Completely complacent So decidedly vacant I keep waiting for something

Here comes the knockout I'm throwing down My time is right now (Ayy ayy ayy) Turning your lights out Until the last round Go start a fire, go start a fight No regrets, this is your life Sticking out my chin

Check it check it check, check check Yo, when it come to sex advice, I'm the one to call If you a virgin with blue balls or you tear down walls Not Dr. Ruth, call me Dr. Knockboot Pimped out hats, rock fashionable suits A class for the youth, Sex Ed for

There may not Be another way to your heart So I guess I'd better find a new way in And I shiver when I hear your name I think about you, but it's not the same You build me up You knock me down Provoke a smile And make me frown