Lyrics

I stand accused, I have designs on you I can't reveal what I've a mind to do I am no angel, can't you see? No wings have I So what would you want your man to be? Tell me A saint or a sinner, ahah, a little of each? Catch me before I have to testify Don't make me give it all away I didn't want to give the game away Would you? Ain't that ever true? The mystery's there to keep us hooked No need to do it by the book So where would you want my strength to be? Tell me A friend or a lover, or just a little of each? Oh, oh Oh, catch me, aw Don't make me give it away, catch me A mistery, it's what I want it to be Ooh, yeah Catch me before I have to testify (oh, testify) Don't make me give it all away (don't make me give it away) Catch me before I have to testify (catch me, oh I have to testify) Don't make me give it all away (don't make me give it away) I did not want to give my game Away to you Don't make me give it all away (don't you give it away, ah) Catch me before I'm called upon To testify Don't make me give it all away (don't make me give it away)
Writer(s): David Foster, Alan Edward Gorrie, Roger Ball, Hamish Stuart, Stephen Ferrone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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