No need to whine, boy Like a windup toy you stutter at my feet And it's never the time, boy You've had too much wine to stumble up my street Well, it's isn't a problem Nothing we can't keep between the sheets Tell me you're mine, love And I will not wait for other bedtime treats Is it something you lack when I'm flat on my back? Is it something that I can do for you? It's always something you hate or it's something you ate Tell me is it the way that I touch you? Have you found a new mate and is she really great Is it just that I'm much too much for you? Don't feed me a line, boy I can hear that voice you use upon the phone And there's no need to be coy That is something you can do upon your own Well, it isn't a problem Nothing we can't solve so just relax Am I on the wrong train love And will I have to tie you to the tracks Is it something you lack when I'm flat on my back Is it something that I can do for you? It's always something you hate or it's something you ate Tell me is it the way that I touch you? Have you found a new mate and is she really great Is it just that I'm much too much for you? I really want you to I really want you to © EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com