Hey, you got the look of a lonely woman's eyes What'cha thinking when you're standing so close to me? Ain't no law says a man can't fantasize There's a secret locked up in you tight Ooh! I'd love to turn the key Whoah, playing with fire... fighting my desire, baby my conscience is a liar Oh, lord, have mercy on the shameless sinner... ! walking on a wire, now I... I face the crucifier What'cha doin' to me? Live by rules made up by society But I guess I must have missed election day 'cause so much about you looks so good to me, yeah! For what I'm thinking I could go to jail But some laws are born to break stakes are getting higher, now I I think I'm losin' it
Compositores: Richard Marx, Steve LukatherPublicado em 1991ECAD verificado fonograma #35128152 em 07/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM