LIFE FOR LUST
I met a girl with eyes of blue
I said to her,” How do you do?”
She looked at me and sweetly said
I’d really like to go to bed,
But not alone and with a man
Who’s got a method and a plan
To make me come and come again
So I said “Baby, I’m your man!”
I LIVE FOR LIFE, A LIFE FOR LUST
WITHOUT IT LIVING IS A BUST
I NEED A WOMAN WHO’S A MUST
THAT I CAN MATE WITH, SATE WITH, TRUST
I met a girl with eyes of green
Who asked me “Do you really mean
To have me on this very night?”
I said to her “You look alright
To me, my dear, and I can’t wait
Around to ask you on a date.
I’m telling you the time is now”
So she said “Wow you don’t know how
I LIVE FOR LIFE, A LIFE FOR LUST
WITHOUT IT LIVING IS A BUST
I NEED A MAN INSTEAD OF ASHES, TEARS, AND DUST
THAT I CAN MATE WITH, SATE WITH, TRUST
I met a girl with eyes of brown;
She said to me “Do you get down?
Can you make me feel something real”
So I said “Baby, here’s the deal –
Now you got class and sex appeal
You’re not a morsel, you’re a meal
So let me show you how it’s done”
And since then, boy, do we have fun!
WE LIVE FOR LIFE, A LIFE FOR LUST
WITHOUT IT LIVING IS A BUST
WE NEED EACH OTHER THAT’S A MUST
SO WE CAN MATE WITH, SATE WITH, TRUST
Copyright 2004 Peter Sherman All rights reserved.
