I myself, I've got a certain need Certain urge that makes a man complete And it's in her eyes And it's in her moves
Got my target locked on infra-red Got no escapin' Got my destination set Fear no consequence All at my expense
Hit me hard with a two by four I come back and ask for more more more more You can move unkind Baby I don't mind
You can turn and twist me round and round You can rough me up and rough me down You can turn me left and turn me right With haste I take the first taste