C'mon, C'mon

I thought I'd seen it all. I was wrong
Where in God's name did you come from?
I was a sane man til you came along

You're Aphrodite with laquered hair
Platform shoes 'n' high-waist flares
A fiver in ya pocket an' ya feel like a millionaire

I'm all nerves since you came along
You're shaking me up, you're turning me on
You're the real deal so let's get it on
C'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon

Yeah, I'll tell me what I've gotta do to make you mine
I'd sell my soul, or turn to crime
Heaven exists. Baby you must be a sign

I'll eat all my greens and I'll behave
For just a taste of your lips than I'd be saved
Baby I'm begging. Let me be your slave!

I'm all nerves since you came along
You're shaking me up, you're turning me on
You're the real deal so let's get it on
C'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Pannell
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