(Jim Clench) Published by Slalom Publishing Co. - BMI Baby let's move cause you know that the light here Really hurts my eyes I come from a world where the light is dim And the people not so jive So fine, you know it's gonna be So come on, come on, come on, come one baby Come on if you want it to be
Oowatanite, everything'll be alright Come on, come on, love me tonight And I'll be yours till the sun comes up
Ooh baby, you know the time is right We are the light of two foreign ships, passing in the night So fine, you know it's gonna be So come on, come on, come on, come on baby Come on if you want it to be
Oowatanite, everything will be alright Come on, come on, love me tonight And I'll be yours till the sun comes up, again
Oowatanite, everything'll be alright Come on, come on, love me tonight And I'll be yours till the sun comes up
Ooh baby, don't hang me on the line Life don't wait if you hesitate, come on quit wasting time I know, you wonder if it's right I just need a straight-shootin' woman to get me through the night So come on, come on, come on, come on baby Come on if you want it to be
Oowatanite, everything'll be alright Come on, come on, love me tonight And I'll be yours till the sun comes up, again
Compositor: James Patrick Clench ECAD: Obra #4723649