Hey you Fighting for your life where you've never fought before Hey you Running from the scene and nailing down your door Oh yeah, back 'em off, brother
Baby, don't you shed a tear for me I wouldn't want to waste your time You talked a lot of trash and ya lied to me But babe, you never even tried Oh,
Tie you up baby, really tight In a lover's knot I'm in the mood for my leather boots With the leopard spots Take you down to my side of town Where I
: You got your sugar You got your spice You got a kitten Now isn't that nice You just can't wait for a picnic in Spring I just get nauseous When I think
: Sukie honey, we're gonna turn back the clock To a time when we danced to volcanic rock We loved to hunt and kill That's how we used to be We drank
: You walk into the room, everybody stares The talking stops, there's a silence there The room is yours, you own it now You're in control and everybody
: Hey you! Fighting for your life where you've never fought before Hey you! Running from the scene and nailing down your door Oh yeah! Back 'em off,
: Your dress is hangin' on a hook on the door My jeans are lying in a pile on the floor, yeah Flat on my back, tryin' to catch my breath When we were
: You're with your baby And you're parked alone On a summer night You're deep in love But you're deeper in the woods You think you're doin' alright Did
: I'm the kid on the block With my head made of rock And I ain't got nobody I'm the state of the art Got a brain a la carte I make the babies cry I ain
Your dress is hangin' on a hook on the door My jeans are lying in a pile on the floor, yeah Flat on my back, tryin' to catch my breath When we were rockin
You got your sugar You got your spice You got a kitten Now isn't that nice You just can't wait for a picnic in Spring I just get nauseous When I think
You're with your baby And you're parked alone On a summer night You're deep in love But you're deeper in the woods You think you're doin' alright Did
You walk into the room, everybody stares The talking stops, there's a silence there The room is yours, you own it now You're in control and everybody
I'm the kid on the block With my head made of rock And I ain't got nobody I'm the state of the art Got a brain a la carte I make the babies cry I ain
Sukie honey, we're gonna turn back the clock To a time when we danced to volcanic rock We loved to hunt and kill That's how we used to be We drank the
Hey you! Fighting for your life where you've never fought before Hey you! Running from the scene and nailing down your door Oh yeah! Back 'em off, brother
