Oh, no one ever left alive
In 1985
Will ever do
She may be right, she may be fine
She may get love but she won't get mine
'Cos 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!

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

Oh, no one ever left alive
In 1985
Will ever do
She may be right, she may be fine
She may get love but she won't get mine
'Cos 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!