Nineteen Hundred and Eighty-Five lyrics

Oh, no one ever left alive In 1985, will ever do She may be right, she may be fine She may get love But she won't get mine 'cause I got you Oh, I Oh, I Well, I just can't get enough of that sweet stuff My little lady gets behind Shake it Baby, don't break it Oh, my mama said a 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 Oh, I Oh, I Well, I just can't get enough of that sweet stuff My little lady gets behind Oh, no one ever left alive in 1985 will ever do Well, she may be right, she may be fine She may get love But she won't get mine cause I got you Oh, I Oh, I Well, I just can't get enough of that sweet stuff My little lady left behind Band on the run, band on the run Band on the run, band on the run