on it just as long as I can You gonna love me, I'm a hands on man I'm a hands on man, I likes to touch it I'm a hands on man, I like to feel, love it
Translation: Jeff Bates. Hands On Man.
: I'm a hands on man. I'm a hands on man: I likes to touch it: I'm a hands on man: I like to feel; love it. Let my fingers linger on it just as long
hand of All hands on the bad one, all hands on the bad one We would be no better, we would be no better All hands on the bad one, all hands on the bad
tough girls In this part of the world Take a photograph Portrait of a ladyman Are we holding on To our pride a bit too long Are we breaking on guitars
You went down in the very first round Sitting ringside in a tiny town Knock out, knock out First round, first round Ooh, when you call You will call
your heart and watch it fade Did you disappear or were you just misplaced Left behind with no one else to blame It's all gone but something lingers on
He's got a perfect face Turn away before you go and turn me on I cannot look away I'm stunned it's that je ne sais quoi, uh huh He talks to me in my
always been a guy with a sweet tooth And that girl was just like a king-sized candy bar Pick up the phone Meet me at the Sorbonne Keep turning me on
wanna, I wanna, I wanna I wanna fortune weary love, fortune weary love Baby don't you dare give up on me now Baby don't you dare give up on me now You
There is a sound they don't want you to own Arrest every word that escapes from your throat They hand you the world's smallest microphone It's still too
Are you getting closer and, you know you're the one? They will never understand, how washed up you feel on land The sport light of the sun, it shines on
Acid tooth It's got nothing to do with you But if you wanna watch me chew My teeth are cutting you out Stomachache well it must be in your head It must
The yard was cold and dark The tracks are clearly marked But she was tired, she didn't see She was just out alone She wasn't going home She was going
thinking of you then Even if your song Is playing on the jukebox You wanna party with the lights on Come on, I like it dark You always wanna hear the same old song Come on
as you I could dance all night like I'm a soul boy But you know I'd rather drag myself across the dance floor I feel like dancing on my own Where no
Don't leave the light on baby My baby called me up to say Don't leave the light on baby I'll see you sometime maybe Don't leave the light on baby It finally dawned on
to let go Sometimes you can't make it on your own Sometimes you can't make it The best you can do is to fake it Sometimes you can't make it on your own