Thought, mm, we could be lovers.

She makes the bed.

And he steals the covers.

She likes a knee, and he makes a nuts.

I take it easy.

Baby, I'll get upset.

She's got the money, and he's always broke.

I don't like cigarettes, I like a smoke.

Ding, ding, coming, there's just a ward But when we get together, we have nothing but fun Acting, we just as far, I'm the keeps that we're back We come together cause I was 6 to 7, and you know, it ain't fixin just a natural man.

We come together cause I was 6 to 7, Two steps forward, two steps back We come together cause I will slip the track And you know it ain't fiction just.