Hey! I wanna make her love me till the rock ain't stone And I wanna make her love me till the cows come home And I wanna make her love me till the fire don't burn And I wanna make her love me till the world cease to turn Oh papa, I'm like a little lost lamb Reaching for a girl that's out of reach Ah, sit right down and talk to me man to man Tell me how to practice what you used to preach Oh, papa used to tell me that a man could do Anything he ever put his heart into But I wanna make her love me till them seas run dry And I wanna make her love me till money can't buy I wanna make her love me till the fifth week in May And I wanna make her love me till Ol' Man River runs away Oh, she's a ditty and as pretty as Mona Lisa Papa's rich and her mama's proud I worked three jobs tryin' to get what might please her But still she lives in a world where I ain't allowed Ah papa, you used to tell me it might take a little sweat But when a man wakes up he sure enough will get I wanna make her love me till the kingdom come I wanna make her love me till the cows come home I gonna make her love me till right is wrong Ah Hey, Yeah Hey Ah, I can't compete with Baby Face Pete And I ain't no match for Lou He gave her a diamond, a diamond ring the other week And all I can give her is a heart so true Oh, papa used to say a true heart will reign What a true heart desires it sure enough will gain But I wanna make her love me till the rock ain't stone I wanna make her love me till the cows come home I gonna make her love me till it snows in June Hey, hey, save on my baby, yeah, yeah, yeah

Tell me baby, that's all you got to do 'Cause, listen How can I explain this feeling that's so true? Honey, I just can't seem to understand it But, I wanna make love to you When the stars fall from heaven and the hills have stopped their flow If you try to stop and talk to me That's when I know That's when I know I ain't gonna try to tell you How this has made me feel so blue I'm sitting all alone and I'm wondering I wanna make love to you Stop and tell me, tell me, tell me what you want me to do? C'mon baby, I've got to make to love to you I wanna make love to you I wanna make love to you I wanna make love to you Tell me what you want me to do, c'mon baby Uh right now, uh baby How can I explain this feeling that's so true? Honey, I just can't seem to understand it But, I wanna make love to you When the stars fall from heaven and the hills stopped their flow If you just stop and talk to me, honey, you've got to let me know Won't you let me know? I wanna make to love you I wanna make love to you (I'm gonna make love to you) I wanna make love to you I wanna make love to you (I wanna make love to you I wanna make love to you I wanna make love to you I wanna make love to you)

I don't want you cook my bread I don't want you make my bed I don't want ya money too I just wanna make love to you I don't want you be no slave I don't want you work all day I don't want you say the blues I just wanna make love to you I can tell by the way that you made and talk I can see by the way that you switch and walk I can tell by the way that you treat your man But I can love you baby, it's a cryin shame I don't want you wash my clothes I don't want you keep at home I don't want you to be true I just wanna make love to you I don't want you be no slave I don't want you work all day I don't want you to be true I just wanna make love to you I don't want you keep at home I don't want you wash my clothes I don't want you to be true I just wanna make love

Sometimes I find another world Inside my mind When I realise The crazy things we do It makes me feel ashamed to be alive It makes me wanna run away and hide It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum da da dum dum I don't think It's funny To see us fade away It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum da da dum dum And I think we got it all wrong anyway We find strange ways of showing Them how much we really care When in fact We just don't seem to care at all And this pretty world Is getting out of hand So tell me how we fail to understand? It's all 'bout the money All 'bout the dum dum da da dum dum I don? t think it's funny To see us fade away It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum da da dum dum And I think we got it all wrong anyway Anyway Cause it's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum da da dum dum I don't think it's funny To see us fade away It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum da da dum dum And I think we got it all wrong Anyway It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum da da dum dum I don't think it's funny To see us fade away It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum da da dum dum And I think we got it all wrong anyway Anyway

Sometimes I find another world Inside my mind When I realise The crazy things we do It makes me feel ashamed to be alive It makes me wanna run away and hide It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum... And I don't think It's funny To see us fade away It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum... And I think we got it all wrong anyway We find strange ways of showing Them how much we really care When in fact We just don't seem to care at all This pretty world Is getting out of hand So tell me how we fail to understand? It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum... And I don? t think It? s funny To see us fade away It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum... And I think we got it all wrong anyway Anyway Cause it's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum... And I don't think it's funny To see us fade away It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum... And I think we got it all wrong Anyway It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum... And I don't think it's funny To see us fade away It's all 'bout the money It's all 'bout the dum dum... And I think we got it all wrong anyway Anyway

You're itching from the fever You get from your receiver Forever gonna be there Always tuning in the news On your radio hoping for A brainstorm bullet Write a letter to a talk show Hosted by a one eyed ghost Don't deny imagination In a hopeless situation Hide in your own pocket Ride your silver rocket Sing a simple song Nothing can go wrong Pop & Television turns you on Electric meditation strong enough To be my little doll Pop & Television sings your song And never tells you You are wrong And that's what really turns you on Acting really brave Cuz you know you got it made Another pop slave always Looking for a dream on your life screen A little something in between You're throwing out yourself on the net Rocking with a three legged mermaid Sadness can be education Madness perfect explanation Hide in your own pocket Ride your silver rocket Sing a simple song Nothing can go wrong Pop & Television turns you on Electric meditation strong enough To be my little doll Pop & Television sings your song And never tells you You are wrong And that's what really turns you on Buy your pleasure friend Play it 'til the end Then you start again Without the lonely desperation A brand new guaranteed relation You'll be a famous star A perfect what you are Funny situation Enjoy your reputation, now Pop & Television turns you on Electric meditation strong enough To be my little doll Pop & Television sings your song And never tells you You are wrong And that's what really turns you on