Da-Da

You can carve me up
With a bowie knife
And you can break my bone
With a blackjack black as night
And you can pick me up
And you can through me down
But the one thing you can't do 
Baby is run around
'Cause I need you
To be true
'Cause that's the one thing
I cant do
Well you can tie me up
Turn me loose
Unleash the cord
Tighten the noose
You can build me up
And you can tear me down
But the one thing you can't do
Oh Baby is run around
'Cause I need you
To be true
'Cause that's the one thing
I cant do
Well I hear you comin'
Like a primal scream
And I hear your whisper
Please don't be so mean
I grab your neck
You scratch my eye
I bite your cheek
Oh Baby bite my thigh
But I'm never gonna 
Let you go
That's the one thing
You don't know

Blake Xolton

Copyright 1986 Royal Martian Music