It was a dirty September The moon was blue I was thinking of Prince When I collided with you Got caught in a fever Felt my temperature rise You don't need a doctor Just need the kiss of life Kiss it better Kiss it good C'mon, c'mon, c'mon and kiss it good Don't start crying' 'Cause you don't understand Potions and lotions are never gonna make you a man You can name your poison Get down and pry But don't call a doctor You just need a kiss a day Kiss it better Kiss it good C'mon, c'mon, c'mon and kiss it good Well you can call me bad You can call me rude But I got a fever And I know I got it from you So go tell your mama She can keep her advice You don't need a doctor Just need the kiss of life Kiss it better Kiss it good C'mon, c'mon, gonna kiss it like a bad boy could Make it better Oh you know I could C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, let me kiss it goodTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
