Sheila E.

The moon up above, it shines down upon our skin Whispering words that scream of outrageous sin We all want the stuff that’s found in our wildest dreams It gets kinda rough in the back of our limousine That’s what we are We all want a love bizarre That’s what we are We all want…

She wears a long fur coat of mink Even in the summer time Everybody knows from the coy little wink The girl’s got a lot on her mind She’s got big thoughts, big dreams And a big brown mercedes sedan What i think this girl, she really wants Is to be in love with a…