There Ain't No Man That Can't Be Caught

(albüm: In The Mood For Something Rude - 1982)

What kind of woman, makes me feel so good inside?
I try to run, but she won't let me hide.
Got me doing things, I said I'd never do.
Using my car and my credit cards too.
And yesterday she said to me,
She's tired of ringing my doorbell, made me give up a key.

'Nother thing about her that's really blowing my mind,
She ain't no beauty, the love she's got is fine.
Like a cool glass of water when you're thirsty, tired and hot,
The love she gives me, it always hit the spot.
Had to leave other girls alone,
I need everything I got to take care of my home.

There ain't a horse that can't be rode,
There ain't a cowboy that can't be throwed,
There ain't a thing, can't be bought,
There ain't no man that can't be caught.

Let me tell you something else.

She changed a tiger into a lamb,
Tell you, her love sure puts this man in jam.
One night stands, my theme was sock it to 'em and run,
Never thought a girl could wrap me all around her thumb.
That's one thing men have in common,
That something is the 'mazing power of a woman.

There ain't a horse that can't be rode, There ain't a cowboy that can't be throwed,
There ain't a thing, can't be bought, There ain't no man that can't be caught.
Whoa oh oh oh!

[Solo]

There ain't a horse that can't be rode, There ain't a cowboy that can't be throwed,
There ain't a thing, can't be bought, There ain't no man that can't be caught.
I said,
There ain't a horse that can't be rode, There ain't a cowboy that can't be throwed,
There ain't a thing, can't be bought, There ain't no man that can't be caught.
No oh whoa no oh whoa
There ain't no man, there ain't no man.
You've got me baby, oh you got me baby...

[Sax Solo]