Besedila: Jodeci. Diary Of A Mad Band. Alone.

Girl where is our child
Sent him to your mother's
For a while
All your friends are gone
You know I sent them home
Girl I live for you
So I don't give a fuck about the news
So please turn off the TV
And if you give a damn about me
I wanna hear you moan

Let's be alone
I wanna hear you moan
Let's be alone
So we can get it on
Let's be alone

Better than you and me
Better than a damn movie
Our love is so much fun
Let's do some freaky shit
And then I'll make you cum
Nothing compares to us
I love we have so much trust
Tell me can you see
I was made for you and you for me
I wanna hear you moan