All She Ever Wants Is More

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Ray Kennedy - Country

All She Ever Wants Is More

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I took her for a ride on my Indian Chief She loved black leather, she was into grease She'd hug me real tight when I'd lay 'er back and let 'er roar At a hundred and ten, all she ever wants is more I took her out to Steppin' Lord a couple of times She could move, she could groove, she could turn on a dime We never sat down, and we danced 'til my feet were sore She's got a body built to boogie, and all she ever wants is more She's a hot-blooded woman, pepper and cumin She wants a machine, and I'm only human I have to hide out just to get some sleep I might keep up if there were three of me After this much fun I could die young But I ain't gonna be bored The way I love her All she ever wants is more She's a tiger with a taste for an all-nighter Gotta hold on tight like a bull rider She throws me on the couch, then we wind up on the floor I'm trying to catch my breath, and all she ever wants is more She's a hot-blooded woman, pepper and cumin She wants a machine, and I'm only human I have to hide out just to get some sleep I might keep up if there were three of me After this much fun I could die young But I ain't gonna be bored, oh Lord The way I love her All she ever wants is more Every time I love her All she ever wants is more

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Credits

Writers
  • Jim Rushing
  • Ray Kennedy