You say I'm lazy
Mad and half crazy
Singin' about my rock 'n' roll dream
But those delicious eyes
Make me long for your prize
Like a sweet bowl of peaches and cream
You say you're no man's mistress
Not 'til tonight
But, I'm praying these late night kisses
Wet your appetite
Good girl, don't fight
Be bad with me tonight
Good girl, that's nice
Don't make this bad boy ask twice
You don't have to love me
Just don't act above me
I'm more than a rolling stone
Your sophistication
Is my ruination
If you leave this troubador alone
You say you're no man's mistress
Not 'til tonight
But, I'm praying these late night kisses
Wet your appetite
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