The Fall (Maurice Fulton Remix)

Boy , make love to me

Boy , make love to me

Ooh-ah, my love

Come home to me

Just for a while

Boy , the song is gone

But I don't want it this way

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh

Don't run away, don't run away, don't run away

That should be worse, should be worse, should be worse

Mmm, where you go

Ooh-ah

La-da-da-da-da

Boy , make love to me

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh

Push it, push it, push it, push it, push it, play

Talk twisted, talk twisted, talk twisted

Mmm, where you go

That should be worse, should be worse, should be worse

Should be worse, should be worse, should be worse

Mmm, where you go

That should be worse, should be worse, should be worse

Should be worse, should be worse, should be worse

Mmm, where you go

Blow, blow, blow, blow

Blow, blow, blow, blow

Blow, blow, blow, blow

Blow, blow, blow, blow ...