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You make me feel just like a savage
Honey, running through the jungle after you I'm like a wild man on a rampage Yeah, I found the safari, babe, but where are you? I feel like a horrible creature But, honey, I don't want to scare you Yeah, you look so good I could eat you But I won't kiss a steak so I won't eat you I'm wild about the way-out clothes you wear Your pretty dresses, your teased-up hair You laugh at me since I'm staring at you Honey, laugh at me, but you're lovin' it too 'Cause you're wild and I'm wild about you You're wild and I'm wild about you Come on! Oh baby, you're so wild I'm gonna make you mine I'm gonna comin' to getcha Right now You make me feel just like a savage Baby, running through the jungle after you I'm like a wild man on a rampage Yeah, I found the safari, babe, but where are you? I feel like a horrible creature But honey, I don't want to scare you Yeah, you look so good that I could eat you But I won't kiss a steak so I won't eat you I'm wild about the way-out clothes you wear Your pretty dresses, your teased-up hair You laugh at me since I'm staring at you Honey, laugh at me, but you're lovin' it too 'Cause you're wild and I'm wild about you You're wild and I'm wild about you Come on! Yes you're wild - but what can I do? Yes you're wild - I can't stand it! Yes you're wild - I'm goin' insane! Yes you're wild! |
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She can be rich or she can be poor
She can be entertaining or be a bore She can drive a Mini Cooper or a Cadillac But I gotta tell you baby, there's no turning back, 'cause I've got no time I've got no time I've got no time For messing around So come on now You consider, and you make your stand You can take your little lover by your hand You can run around, jump up and down But you don't get me, I won't be your clown, 'cause I've got no time I've got no time I've got no time For messing around Messing around with you Hey, baby, there's a brand new sound, called People living underground, and it's a Story 'bout a-raising hell, I said It's my life, babe, I know so well But you, there ain't a thing you can do So come on now You can laugh, and sugar, you can cry You can live your life, baby, and then you die You can walk around with your hand in the air But you talk like that, you don't get nowhere, 'cause I've got no time I've got no time I've got no time For messing around Messing around with you Hey, baby, there's a brand new sound, called People living underground, and it's a Story 'bout a-raising hell, I said It's my life, babe, I know so well But you, there ain't a thing you can do So come on now You consider, and you make your stand You can take your little lover by your hand You can run around, jump up and down But you don't get me, I won't be your clown, 'cause I've got no time I've got no time I've got no time For messing around Messing around with you |
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What's that you say, girl?
You did it all for me But you didn't want to Lose your nobility, come on It sounds so wrong when you say it It sounds so wrong when you see I'm not playing your fool But that's the story of love What's that you say, girl? You did it all for me But you didn't want to Lose your nobility, come on It sounds so wrong when you say it It sounds so wrong when you see I'm not playing your fool But that's the story of love Come on! What's that you say, girl? You did it all for me But you didn't want to Lose your nobility, come on It sounds so wrong when you say it It sounds so wrong when you see I'm not playing your fool But that's the story of love Yeah, that's the glory of love |
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