You talk about things and nobody cares You're wearing other things that nobody wears You're calling my name but you gotta make clear I can't say baby where I'll be in a year
Some sweet talkin' mama with a face like a gent Said my get up and go must a got up and went Well I got good news, she's a real good liar 'Cause the backstage boogie set your pants on fire
Sweet emotion Sweet emotion
I pulled into town in a police car Your daddy said I took it just a little to far You're telling me things but your girlfriend lied You can't catch me 'cause the rabbit gone died Yes it is
You stand in the front just a shakin' your ass I'll take you backstage, you can drink from my glass I talk about something you can sure understand 'Cause a month on the road an' I'll be eating from your hand
