He’s very clever
He’s well dressed combed down
Arms in ink, he makes
The fast girls slow down
And he’s got time for all of them

Love – Lovely heart and lovely mind
He’s shines so bright
All his charms keep him busy at night
So many bits on the side

He treats his women like hotel matches
Gets wood and fire an then detaches
Still he’s the itch I need to scratch

Cause you know
All there is to know
Bout me an my soul
But if were going to go anywhere
Grow anywhere, you better…..

Fix up your mess Mr

I know your very cleaver
Very complimentary
But I won’t wait here trying to figure can we
Ever get this thing so right

I I’ve fallen for the worst of them
And only god knows why we’re all still friends
Like everything was fine



But you know
All there is to know
Bout me an my soul
But if were going to go anywhere
Grow anywhere, you better...