Lyrics: Tony Davia
Music: Tony Davia
Hey pretty baby with the sun in your eye
You make me feel like I'm up in the sky
I wanna tell you wanna make you mine
Ooo-oh-oh heeyeeyeye
I'm all talk with a thorn in my side
I got a real big heart that I'm willing to hide
You ask me what I want from life
I said to make a lotta money
And feel dead inside
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
Hey pretty baby can you feel that heat ?
You got me twitchin to the edge of my seat
I take your hand lead you out to the street
Ooo-oh-oh heeyeeyeye
To tell you that your golden hair and pale blue eyelids
Make me feel like I might go wild
Cheetah print makes me a liar
So I tell you I just like you for your smile
I'm all talk with a thorn in my side
I got a real big heart that I'm willing to hide
You ask me what I want from life
I said to make a lotta money
Make a lotta money and dead inside
And feel dead inside
Make a lotta money and dead inside
You ask me what I want from life
I said to make a lotta money
And feel dead inside
I'm all talk with a thorn in my side
I've got a real big heart that l 'm willing to hide
You asked me what do I think of life
I said '' baby not much I wanna die ''
I'm all talk with a thorn in my side
I got a real big heart that I'm willing to hide
You ask me what I want from life
I said to make a lotta money
And feel dead inside
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside
Make a lotta money and feel dead inside