You Want It All - Bombay Laughing Club



     
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You Want It All Lyrics


Standing there with that killer stare and a body that won't quit
She said, "I don't want a little piece of your love, so give me all of it"
And before I knew what I had to do, she was holdin' on so tight
She said "Just relax a bit, kick on back and enjoy the ride"
But she wants more and more and more and more
You want it all, well little girl, I hope you're ready
You want it all, well I got it, so baby, come and get it, come on
You want it all, up down, all around, straight down to the ground
You say, you want it but your momma won't let it
You only live once, so baby, come and get it, come on, come on
Baby, come and get it, come on, come on
Another night, she's just arrived and she's knockin' down my door
Wearin' nothing but a raincoat and she's beggin' me for more
Until I ain't seen a drop of rain, in so long, I just forget
She says, "Whenever I get close to you, I'm soakin' wet"
But she wants more and more and more and more
You want it all, well little girl, I hope you're ready
You want it all, well I got it, so baby, come and get it, come on

You want it all, well up down, all around, straight down to the ground
You say, you want it but your momma won't let it
You only live once, so baby, come and get it, come on
Come on, oh, come on, she said, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah"
A bit just give it to me now, now, now
Please, please, please, oh, oh, oh
But she wants more and more and more and more
And more and more and more and more
You want it all, little girl, I hope you're ready
You want it all, well I got it, so baby, come and get it, come on
You want it all, up down, all around, straight down to the ground
You say, you want it but your momma won't let it
You only live once, so come and get it, come on
You want it all, little girl, little girl
You want it all, well I got it, well I got it
You want it all, up down, all around, straight down to the ground
You say, you want it but your momma won't let it
You only live once, so come and get it, come on, come on
Baby, come and get it, come on, come on
Baby, come and get it, come on, oh, come on
Baby, come and get it, come on

Enjoy the lyrics !!!

Five months in an isolated cabin can be dangerous. Too much time on your hands can be hazardous for the mental health, and after the first month we were all courting madness, behaving quite erratically. Thankfully, we were equipped with weapons to stave of the slow approach of insanity. There were cellos, saxophones, guitars, moog synthesizers, bizarre eastern instruments, turntables, xylophones, mandolins, dulcimers, violins, keyboards, hand drums, microphones and all sorts of other musical devices of mayhem; a veritable arsenal of sonic destruction.

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