Il testo della Gimme some lovin' charlene

I don't need a credit card
To buy your love
I don't need no cadillac
To match your leather gloves
'cause i am going crazy
When i take your hand
I need your attention
Not some blank psycho stare

Gimme some lovin' charlene
Gimme some lovin' charlene

I know your mama and she don't like me
But i'm not the type of boy
She wants you to see
But i wanna take you home and go for a ride
Cause i got the poison

Let me inside
Gimme some lovin' charlene
Gimme some lovin' charlene, charlene

I like your made-up-eyes
They glow like fire
I like your moves
'cause you never tire
And you're familiar with the backseat
Take your sweet time
You build me up so hot
Love's a crime
Gimme some lovin' charlene
Gimme some lovin' charlene, charlene
Charlene (7x)