I like the way you walk into a room.
You take it over like it was put there just for you.
You´ve got “those” sunglasses on.

I bet you read Machiavelli in bed and I realize that I´m in way over my head...
But I got it bad... so bad for you.
Got it bad for you! I got it bad!
Oh I´d stay up all night to see if you´re the kind of girl that bites.
You´re not some China Doll I´d get over soon.
You got mesmerizing advertising, want to make love to you.

Now I feel you, coming on strong.
And I could feed you if we could ever be alone.
Oh, baby, I´ve got it... so bad for you!
Got it bad for you! I got it bad for you!
I got it bad, bad, bad, bad dog, don´t make me beg.
What you got going on with that... is more than I can take.
You´ve got “those” sunglasses on.
Now I feel you, coming on strong.
And I could feed you if I could ever get you home.
Oh, Honey, I´ve got it... so bad for you.
Got it bad for you!
I got it bad for you! I got it bad for you!