Kill for the Cut (Evolutions: Demos, Remixes & Re-Records)

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Doctor, doctor I'm a need of a shot I got school-girl fever And I'm burning hot [Verse 2] So give me some potion Or a bottle of pills This little girl is giving me Lovesick shivers and chills [Verse 3] She got dimples and ankle socks But she move them hips like twenty-first century fox I got to move on, 'cause if I stay Sex police gonna turn and lock me away [Chorus] I know what they're thinking, baby I'm gonna kill for the cut [Verse 4] Preacher, preacher Get the Lord on high See, I cannot help myself She be so fine [Verse 5] The body of a woman Make a blind man see But her old man's gonna come and hе's looking for me [Chorus] I know what he's thinking I'm gonna kill for the cut [Bridge] That's what hе's thinking, baby Mmm, mmm, hmm, mmm [Breakdown] I'll keep the letters that you wrote to me Close to my broken heart No judge or jury could lock me away No one can leave us behind I break down the walls of prison With the help of the good Lord above Baby, they're masking my freedom Well, they can't hear me 'Cause I still got I still got my licence to love Gotta move out of here, baby [Verse 6] So Mr. Hangman I'm gonna pay the price For my sweet little angel My sugar and spice [Verse 7] Take a look at this picture Of my high school queen Ooh, she got more shake than a gypsy's tambourine [Chorus] I know what you're thinking, baby I'm gonna kill for the cut Kill for the cut Kill for the cut For the cut [Chorus] I know what you're thinking, baby Maybe, you're wrong Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm gonna kill for the cut Kill for the cut Gonna, I'm gonna, I'm gonna, ha ha (Get my arms around you and lick your face) [Outro] Give it to me, baby, give it to me, babe Ooh, yeah Come on, baby I'm gonna kill for the cut Okay, Tom Ooh, ooh (Praise the Lord)