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Lyrics: Trick Pony. On a Mission. A Boy Like You.

I like my fun every bit as much as anyone
But I want a love that's real somehow you know
How to get inside this heart of gold
Real smooth and real slow

I should turn and leave but
You feel so good to me mercy me

What's a good old girl supposed to do
With a boy like you
(Bad, bad boy like you)
There's no limit to the trouble I can get into
With a boy like you
(Bad, bad boy like you)
Oh a boy like you

My neck, your lips
You're startin' fires with your fingertips
I can't resist givin' in completely
I can't stop lovin' you lovin' me

What's a good old girl supposed to do
With a boy like you
(Bad, bad boy like you)
There's no limit to the trouble I can get into
With a boy like you
(Bad, bad boy like you)

Makin' love so sweetly, you feel so good to me
Mercy me, mercy me, mercy me

What's a good old girl supposed to do
With a boy like you
(Bad, bad boy like you)
There's no limit to the trouble I can get into
With a boy like you
(Bad, bad boy like you)

What's a good old girl supposed to do
With a boy like you
(Bad, bad boy like you)
There's no limit to the trouble I can get into
With a boy like you
(Bad, bad boy like you)
Boy like you, yeah

(Bad, bad boy like you)
(Bad, bad boy like you)
(Bad, bad boy like you)
(Bad, bad boy like you)