Nineteen Hundred and Eighty-Five (One Hand Clapping Sessions)

Oh, no one ever left alive In nineteen hundred and eighty-five Will ever do She may be right, she may be fine She may get love, but she won't get mine 'cause I got you

Oh, I Oh, I Well, I just can't get enough of that sweet stuff My little lady gets behind

Shake it Baby don't break it

Woo ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Woo ooh ooh

Oh, my mama said the time would come When I would find myself in love with you I didn't think, I never dreamed That I would be around to see it all come true

Oh, I Oh, I Well, I just can't get enough of that sweet stuff My little lady gets behind

Woo ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Woo ooh ooh

Oh, no one ever left alive in nineteen hundred and eighty-five Will ever do Well, she may be right, she may be fine She may get love, but she won't get mine Because I got you Oh, I Oh, I Well, I just can't get enough of that sweet stuff My little lady left behind

Band on the run, band on the run Band on the run, band on the run