Oh yeah
Talk about things and nobody cares
Wearing other things that nobody wears
You're callin' my name, but I gotta make it clear
I can't say, baby, where I'll be in a year.
Some sweat hog mama with a face like a gent
Said my get up and go musta got up & went.
Well, I got good news: she's a real good liar
'Cause a 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 too far.
You're tellin' other things, but your girlfriend lied
You can't catch me 'cause the rabbit done died.
Yes it did.
Standin' in front just shakin' your ass.
I take you backstage you can drink from my glass.
I talk about something you can sure understand
'Cause a month on the road and I'll be eatin' from your hand.
Writer(s): Ballard, Perry, Tyler
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