Oh I got to, yeah I got to
Call out your name and it use to
Make me feel good, yeah, real goodMy body is out for a rebound
I want to, I really want to
Be doing the things that we ought toYou know what to give
Give me all you got before I'm gonna get a bad fever
Gonna get a bad feverHere comes the red van
It's my gun man
A part of my heart with a beer canIt's no scam, much better than
Those fatty creeps with a bad tanI got shivers, he's my Peter Pan
I'm Tinkerbell going to NeverlandCome on over, I'll make you understand
You could be my cover,
You could be my manI got to, yeah I got to
Call out your name and it use to
Make me feel good, yeah, real goodMy body is out for a rebound
I want to, I really want to
Be doin the things that we ought toYou know what to give
Give me all you got before I'm gonna get a bad fever
Gonna get a bad feverCome on over,
I'll make you understand,
You could be my cover,
You could be my manDon't you ever feel that we're spinning the wheel?
Don't you ever see I'm head over heels?
Don't you ever wonder how it would feel to give me all you got?Don't you ever feel like that we're spinning the wheel?
Don't you ever see I'm head over heels?
Don't you ever wonder how it would feel to give me all you got before I'm gonna get a bad fever