Demolition Man

You and your dirty jeans
You got me coming apart at the seams
You better walk yourself on over to my washing machine
I'm not made of brick and stone
I'm a woman baby flesh and bone
You level me right down to the foundation of my home
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Hold me together, knock me
Down with a feather baby
I can hardly stand it
I got those cracks on the surface, boy, you're
Making me nervous
You're my demolition man, yeah

You and your tender touch
Oh, how do you wreck me this much?
Oh, one look from you and I turn to dust

Hold me together, knock me
Down with a feather baby
I can hardly stand it
I got those cracks on the surface, boy, you're
Making me nervous
You're my demolition man
Demolition man

Come on darling, don't be cruel
Show me how you use those tools
Oh, yeah
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Hold me together, knock me
Down with a feather baby
I can hardly stand it
I got those cracks on the surface, boy, you're
Making me nervous
You're my demolition man
Demolition man

You're my demolition man, baby
Oh, you're taking me upon talking back together
Yeah
Ooh, yeah, you got some tools
Oh, show me how to use it
Hmm, show me how to use it

You're my demolition man



Credits
Writer(s): Stephanie Chapman, Rita Wilson
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