©2009 David Moody
You’re just like me
You lust like me
You want everything your way
And your strange desire
Finally lit my fire
Now there’s nothing else I can say, except
Come on!
You got something, baby
Won’t you let me ride along
Come on!
Tell you one thing, maybe
Hope I’m not too right or wrong
If I write you a song
And I want you to sing along
So, baby – come on!
Now you’re messing with me
Might be guessing that we
Have some toys that we could share
So I’m letting you know
I’m thinking, maybe so
I’ve always got a little more to spare
so baby,
Come on!
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