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You talk about things and nobody cares
You're wearing other things that nobody wears
You're calling my name but you gotta make clear
I can't say, baby where I'll be in a year

Some sweet talkin' mama with a face like a gent
Said I'll get up and go, must have got up and went
Well I got good news, she's a real good liar
'Cause the backstage boogie set your pants on fire

Sweet emotion, sweet emotion

I pulled into town in a police car
Your daddy said I took it just a little to far
You tell me other things but your girlfriend lied
You can't catch me 'cause the rabbit done died, yes it is

You stand in the front just a-shakin' your ass
I'll take you backstage, you can drink from my glass
I talk about something you can sure understand
'Cause a month on the road an' I'll be eating from your hand

You talk about things and nobody cares