歌词
On no one left alive in nineteen hundred and eighty five will ever do
She may be right, she may be fine
She may get love but she won't get mine
'Cos I got you
Oh, I, oh, I
Well, I just can't enough of that sweet stuff
My little lady gets behind
On my mama, said the time would come
When I would find myself in love with you
I didn't think I never dreamed
That I would be around to see it all come true
Woah, I, oh, I
Well, I just can't get enough of that sweet stuff
My little lady gets behind