Baby, it's you I've been looking for
I knew right from the second you came walking through that door
It feels so right when you're in my arms
Darling, it's you I've been looking for
In touch with the ground
I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Smell like I sound, I'm lost in a crowd
And I'm hungry like the wolf
Straddle the line in discord and rhyme
I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Mouth is alive, with juices like wine
And I'm hungry like the wolf
Paul and Roddy were the tag team heels in the first Wrestlemania main event vs Hulk Hogan and Mr T. I watched it on closed circuit tv at the Syracuse War Memorial.
It's poetry in motion
She turned her tender eyes to me
As deep as any ocean
As sweet as any harmony
Mmm - but she blinded me with science
"She blinded me with science!"
And failed me in biology
Yeah-eah!
I don't bother chasing mice around
I slink down the alleyway looking for a fight
Howling to the moonlight on a hot summer night
Singin' the blues while the lady cats cry
"Wild stray cat, you're a real gone guy"
I wish I could be as carefree and wild
But I got cat class and I got cat style
So, bye-bye, Miss American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
And them good ol' boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
Singin', "This'll be the day that I die
This'll be the day that I die"
What the world needs now is love, sweet love
It's the only thing that there's just too little of
What the world needs now is love, sweet love
No not just for some, but for everyone
Heights: Don’t like roller coasters or tall ladders. When flying I have to not think about being so high with some aluminum separating me from the ground.
Ocean: Love to sit on the beach, but wherever I’ve went out on a boogie board I start thinking about Jaws.