If it's pure and it's simple
Does it make it right?
Like I always say child
"Life is hardly Black & White"
When your
Messin', Messin' Around
Girl slide up to you
Lightning bolts in her eyes
You know her actions
Speak louder than words
You know that it's hard to fight
Messin', Messin' Around
So
Keep coming on baby
Keep coming on strong
Maybe you can save me
But before too long
We'll be coming on baby
We'll be coming on strong
My dead eyes will open to light in this world
Before too long
If it's pure and it's simple
Does it make it right?
Like I always say child
"Life is hardly Black & White"
When your
Messin', Messin' Around
So
Keep coming on baby
Keep coming on strong
Maybe you can save me
But before too long
We'll be coming on baby
We'll be coming on strong
My dead eyes will open to light in this world
Before too long
