(Verse)
I like, my fun,
every bit as much as anyone
I want, a love, that's real
Well somehow, you know,
How to get inside this heart of gold,
real smooth, real slow
(Bridge)
I should turn and leave but,
You feel so good to me, mercy me
(Chorus)
(What's a) good, ole, girl suppose to do,
with a boy like you (bad,bad boy like you)
There's no limit to the trouble I can get into,
with a boy like you (bad, bad boy)
A boy like you
(Verse)