Mr. Big - Merciless

SHACK THE WAIST, YOU GO TO LOVE THAT TASTE ANDSMELL THE RAIN, WHAT A SHAME TO LET HER GET AWAYTIE ME DOWN, TO THE RACE-CAR TRACKSSMACK DAB IN THE MIDDLE OF LOVER'S LAVEZIP THE LIPSTICK ON, LIKE BBQ SAUCEPAINTED LADY, GOT TO SLIP INTO SOMETHINGTHAT'S COMFORTABLEHEY..YOU CAN YOU LOOK, BUT YOU BETTER NOT TOUCHSHUT DOWN THE MOTORS, PULL BACK IN THE CLUTCHTHAT STRUT IS MERCILESSOH, OH ONLY ONE WORD TO DEFINE ITMERCILESS OH, OH I CAN'T DENYTHAT STRUT IS MERCILESSWORTH THE WEIGHT IN DOUBLE TROUBLEMERCILESS OH, OH STRUT YOUR STUFFWHAT'S YOU PICK-UP LINE, I BET YA TELL HER SHE'S FINEIF THAT DON'T WORK, DON'T YOU PACK YOUR SUITCASE UP TONIGHTDON'T GIVE UP, HERE COMES A BIG SURPRISEIT'S MORE THAN ENOUGH TO KEEP ME SATISFIEDCRACK THE WHIP, BABY TWIST YOUR HIPSI DO AS I SEE FIT, LOVE TO LICK YOUR LIPS A LITTLE BITYOU CAN RUN, BUT YOU BETTER NOT HIDETHERE GOES THE DREAM INTO THE STREET LIGHTSTHE LAST THING I REMEMBERAFTER THAT HARD SLAP IN THE FACEI WAS LAYING THERE THINKIN'AS SHE TURNED AND WALKED AWAY.. MERCILESS