Из альбома: Breakin Out
Midsummernight I met him there, he saw me
Did not know why he had this stare, he was buggin' me
I said:"you got a fucking problem?!? So what you want?
Want me to slove 'em, pervert!!
Move outa my face before I scratsh yours open,
You're working on my nerves, nozem!"
Alas a word he spoke, nothing much
'Nd damn i don't know why, it got me touched
'Nd one thing let to two
And before I knew, got me doing what I wasn't supposed to do
Salsa, lambade and aal of that latin fever got me shakin' baby
You-ooh you-hoo
Chorus :
1) You're my sweet lover king, you're my Don JUAN
Boy you turn me on, come and give me some
Of that good summer lovin'
We'll be kissin and ah, huggin'
'Till the mood is gone
and it's time to go home
2) I'll be gone tomorrow
gone tomorrow (X2)
Have no sorrow
It was fine while we had it
But you know it's time to bagit
And send it on, Send it on, send it on, send it on
You play me like an instrument
Beethoven or Mozart, they could'nt be in the ring whit ya
You're smooth finger touch gets a girl all insane
A real gentlemand who knows how to treath a dame
Make me hit the right note when you stroke my snair
Got me singin' opera the symbiose's near
Make me feel more woman then the woman i am
Fed my soul with the food of celestial brand, ooooh
I don't even remember your name
But it's aal the same
The moon is right, here by the candeleight
All the lies and cliches a girl wants to hear
They aal reached my ear, with the perfect way
You sang me that serenade, that serenade, that serenade
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