 (K. Buchanan, M. Buena, H. Range, J. Lipsey, C. McVey)
(Ooh)
Yeah, yeah
(Ooh, ooh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
By answering one simple question
Am I really gonna relieve your tension
Pull it all in another dimension now
As I'm facing your sidewalk trauma
Why do you have to caress your neighbor
I must confess the prospects that I've found
I don't know why I feel like I'll
Give you just one more good lesson
I ain't just some piece of meat
Sitting in a delicatessen
(Ooh, ooh)
Boy do I you turn you round
(Ooh, ooh)
When I turn you down
(Ooh, ooh)
Oh, isn't this profound?
(Ooh, ooh)
I know I turn you on
(Ooh, ooh)
You'll never be the one
(Ooh, ooh)
So why you hanging on?
Can your wife and your kids
Really be a part of your untouched feeling?
Do you actually think that your getting by?
Can you make me a street map
Of the wheel you chasing above the stream through
Enters at the head office in your mind
I don't know why I feel like I'll
Give you just one more good lesson
I ain't just some piece of meat
Sitting in a delicatessen
(Ooh, ooh)
Boy do I you turn you round
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