Crazy Madonna

(album: Rolling With The Punches - 2017)

Blow up my mindbox
So we go outside
Crazy Madonna
I ain't got all night
Place her on the backseat
Steam up the windows
Wonder how we got here
And where we end up going

Slow dancing no more
A tango for two, all over the floor
She's under my shirt
Heels on my hips, Merlot on her lips

Little lady, you're one of a kind
You're a little too much with a fight
Little lady, you're one of a kind
You're a little too much

Baby, so hungry
Craving to get it
Do you like where you fit in?
Is the spot too tight?
Do you like Fridays?
I'm all for the giving
And here for the taking
'Til the morning light

I whisper your name
Love is for fools, love is a losing game
I can't get enough
The taste on my lips, feed off your love

Little lady, you're one of a kind
You're a little too much with a fight
Little lady, you're one of a kind
You're a little too much

Slow, a-ha-ha-a-ha-ha
Crazy Madonna, do it right (aaah)

A-ha-ha-a-ha-ha-a-ha-ha
Do it right, a-ha-ha-a-ha-ha-a-ha-ha
Do it right, a-ha-ha-a-ha-ha-a-ha-ha
Do it right, a-ha-ha-a-ha-ha-a-ha-ha
Do it right, a-ha-ha-a-ha-ha-a-ha-ha
Do it right, a-ha-ha-a-ha-ha-a-ha-ha
Do it right, a-ha-ha-a-ha-ha-a-ha-ha
Do it right, a-ha-ha-a-ha-ha-a-ha-ha