I tried on your phone, but you cry,
"Leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone,
Leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me alone."
I like your face, you dig my eyes.
Come on honey, try this for sighs.
And if a push comes to a shove,
And we have to call it love,
Baby, I'll do it.
Baby, I'll do it.
And if a push comes to a shove,
And we have to call it love,
Baby, I'll do it.
Baby, I'll do it.
I don't drive no rig.
I don't need no car, so you cry,
"Leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone,
Leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me alone."
I love your face, you dig my eyes.
Come on now honey, try this for sighs.
I don't want no lip.
I can smell your lies, when you cry,
"Leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone, leave me alone,
Leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me alone.
You like my face, I dig your thighs.
Now scrap that honey, try this for sighs.
And if a push comes to a shove,
And we have to call it love,
Baby, I'll do it.
Baby, I'll do it.
And if a push comes to a shove,
And we have to call it love,
Baby, I'll do it.
Baby, I'll do it.
Adam Ant & Marco Pirroni