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On no one left alive in nineteen hundred and eighty five will ever do
She may be right, she may be fine
She may get love but she won't get mine
'Cos I got you

Oh, I, oh, I
Well, I just can't enough of that sweet stuff
My little lady gets behind

On my mama, said the time would come
When I would find myself in love with you
I didn't think I never dreamed
That I would be around to see it all come true

Woah, I, oh, I
Well, I just can't get enough of that sweet stuff
My little lady gets behind
On no one left alive in nineteen hundred and eighty five will ever do   She may be right, she may be fine   She may get love but she won't get mine   'Cos I got you      Oh, I, oh, I   Well, I just can't enough of that sweet stuff   My little lady gets behind      On my mama, said the time would come   When I would find myself in love with you   I didn't think I never dreamed   That I would be around to see it all come true      Woah, I, oh, I   Well, I just can't get enough of that sweet stuff   My little lady gets behind