Well I love you, I really do, And baby when I look at you I know love is true, You know about my past You know my habit, You know that love can't last
Well, my baby is hot, I mean the way she rocks Gives her old folks a shock The way she burns her wheels down her hometown street My my my, my my my,
i'm gonna take a ride on a magic carpet, gonna fly back to you i'm travelling in time through black and stormy skies my mission is a mystery, i'm recreating
Oh, hold on, we're gonna make this a big one I'm checking out my native city I can feel the blood in my veins And my nerves are weak and my heart is
I wanna stay in the sun I gotta have my fun When the work is done down The Malibu Beach And when the winter is gone I won't stay for long Just turn the
I can see by the way you walk You've never been with a man before And I can see by the way that you look at me That you'd sort of like to try it with
Took myself outta New York City But New York won't leave me alone I found everything I needed there In a Deli right down the street It's always in
Well, I have a Saturday night drive in a subway train A lotta speed inside my brain Shakin' brakin' it loose, the best that I can do I gotta get out,
Police brutality's scaring half the nation Juvenile delinquents spread fear in central station There's no law or order, law or order Maybe it's total
Took too much of this, had too much of that But with you I never got enough I thought there'd never be love in my life And that's sad 'cause when I think
Once the time again The city people on the streets, they talk of the town Wherever you go to They come to your home They operate you by the telephone
Beat Your hero is a zero And you're just another weirdo It comes on like a bomber, a long distance drummer If you can't hear the beat you must be deaf Hanoi
Well, I met her yesterday She just came into my way And I was so surprised She told me that she loved me Always would be true to me Never tell no lies
You need someone to point your finger at Well yeah, I'm your man, I'm everything you lack Someone to kick around when I'm down Maybe steal my credit
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now, she's fast, she's bad and she's Italian, she makes 100 miles per hour, oh yeah as we cross the city lights, she takes me higher, she's the hottest
I love my freedom And speaking out of my mind I can see how that could get somebody down Tho' you can't always see them You can feel their vicious vibes
I'm heading right to nowhere, 'Cos nowhere's where I'm from I just passed your trail, Here and today, you were lucky to be in my way Bring me wine women