Bad Taste Of Your Stuff lyrics

Darlin' don't send me no hearts and flowers Doncha call me on the phone every hour after hour Your full time fool sez love is enough I want a bad taste of your stuff I don't need the things that money can buy Don't care about no home in the sweet bye and bye I'm sick of romance so tired of love I want a bad taste of your stuff You can make me feel from from my head to my toe When you bang my drum real nice and slow Don't look for me when you spy the sun I'll be gone just as quick as I come Sayin' that one night can be paradise I want a bad taste of your stuff