No one ever left alive
In nineteen hundred eighty-five will ever do
She may be right, she may be fine
Might get love but she won't get mine
'Cause I got you
Well, I just can't get enough of that sweet stuff
My little lady gets behind
Oh, my mama said the time would come
When I'd find myself in love with you
I didn't think, never dreamed that
I would be around to see it all come true