Lover

Cub Koda, Henry Weck, Michael Lutz

Alright, darlin'
C'mon

Woman, you're supernatural
And I can be satisfactual
I'm beggin' you, baby, don't turn me from your door

I said, you're long, low and you're built for speed
A firecracker, mama, that's what I need
I got eyes to make it
I just can't shake it
No more

Whoa, whoa
I said, baby, well, let me be your lover
Baby, well, let me be your man

Whoa, whoa
I said, baby, well, let me be your lover
I said, baby, well, let me be your man

Woman, you're a Georgia pistol
And I know you're a real fistful
And I ain't the first to come a-knockin' on your door
I'm the motor city lovin' hoochie coochie man
Gonna hold ya down, can't ya understand?
I got eyes that make it
I just can't shake it no more

Whoa, whoa
I said, baby, well, let me be your lover
Baby, well, let me be your man

Whoa, whoa
Baby, well, let me be your lover
Baby, well, let me be your man

Baby, well, let me be your lover

Baby, well, let me be your man

Be your man
I said, baby, I said, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby

Baby, well, let me be your lover

I said, baby, well, let me be your man

Alright, darlin'
Said, baby, well, let me be your lover
I said, babe, I said, babe, well, let me be your man
Be your man
Said, baby, well, let me be your lover
I said, a-baby, baby, baby, baby, let me be your man

I said, baby, let me be your lover
Baby, let me be your man

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