Come on, you say you love me
I make you believe that it’s love you receive
Like a thief
I just take what I need
And when we’re going tonight
Just an ordinary evening
I hear voices from the ceiling
And I really was believing
It was my mind playing tricks on me
Went upstairs just for receiving
Something told me you were leaving
So I looked out of my window
Just to see you there coming straight back to me
Do it, baby, do it
On the beach
Do it, baby, do it
Down on the street
Do it, baby, do it
You and me
We’re gonna do what they call the French kissing
Give it, baby, give it
In the car
Take it, baby, take it
Wherever you are
Give it, baby, give it
Go too far
We’re gonna do what they call the French kissing
All the people try to reach us
All the preachers try to teach us
They will never find the features
That make our love live eternally