 I'm a man on your scene. I can give you what you want, but you got to come home with me. I forgot some good old loving and I got some more in store. When I get through throwing on you, you got to come running back for more. Those who run along and down by the dozen, that ain't nothing but just old love. Hey, little thing, let me light your candle calls. Mama, I'm sure all the handing out gets around.